Dear God,โ said Will, looking from Charlotte to Nate and back again. โIs there anything that makes women sillier than the sight of a wounded young man?โ Tessa slitted her eyes at him. โYou might want to clean the rest of the blood of your face before you continue arguing in that vein.โ Will threw his arms up in the air and stalked off. Charlotte looked at Tessa, a half smile curving the side of her mouth. โI must say, I rather like the way you manage Will.โ Tessa shook her head. โNo one manages Will.
Cassandra ClareWhatโs your name, then? โTessa looked at him in disbelief. โWhatโs my name?โ โDonโt you know it?
Cassandra ClareThere are ways in which weโre so alike. Weโre reckless. We donโt think before we act. Weโll do anything for people we love. And I never thought how scary that was for the people who loved me until I saw
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