Scott noticed Will staring at it and grinned. "Like what you see?" Woolsey Scott asked. "I do enjoy these surprise midnight declarations. Go along, have at it.
Cassandra ClareI love you Clary. More then I ever-- God. More than i probably should. You know that, don't you?
Cassandra ClareI know," he said, looking down at himself self-consciously. "I am not-I mean, I look-" "Beautiful," she said, and she meant it. "You look beautiful, James Carstairs.
Cassandra ClareThe truth is that I love Simon like I should love you, and I wish that he was my brother and you weren't." - Clary
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