Wanderlust is not unheard of in our kind; it comes upon us now and then. When you can live forever, staying in one place can come to seem a dull prison after many, many years.
Cassandra ClareShe threw the door open. The room seemed to be a sort of library, the walls lined with books. It was brightly lit, light streaming through a tall picture window. In the middle of the room stood Jace. He wasn't alone, though-not by a long shot. There was a dark-haired girl with him, a girl Clary had never seen before, and the two of them were locked together in a passionate embrace
Cassandra ClareAnd you love Sophie." Gideon's mouth tensed. "She's a mundane and a servant," said Gabriel. "I don't know what you expect to come of it, Gideon." "Nothing," Gideon said roughly. "I expect nothing. But the fact that you believe I should shows that our family brought us up to believe that we should do right only if some reward was the result.
Cassandra ClareAlec looked down at the shattered pieces in disbelief. โYou BROKE my PHONE.โ Jace shrugged. โGuys donโt let other guys keep calling other guys. Okay, that came out wrong. Friends donโt let friends keep calling their exes and hanging up. Seriously. You have to stop.โ Alec looked furious. โSo you broke my brand new phone? Thanks a lot.โ Jace smiled serenely and lay back on the grass. โYouโre welcome.
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