City of Fallen Angels ended on a cliffhanger. That was equally loved and hated by my readership.

If you wanted to rip my clothes off, you should have asked." (Jace Wayland)

Were you ever actually going to leave New York, or were you just saying that to get her to finally make a move?” “Clary,” said Luke, “I am shocked that you would suggest such a thing.

For that was love, wasnt it--to burn bright in someone else's eyes?

Waiting for a special occasion to kill me? Christmas is coming.

Remember when you tried to convince me to feed a poultry pie to the mallards in the park to see if you could breed a race of cannibal ducks?" "They ate it too," Will reminisced. "Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck.

She still felt his gaze on her like the brush of a finger across the back of her neck, making her shiver.