There was human goodness in the world, she thought-all caught up with desires and dreams, regrets and bitterness, resentments and power, but it was there.
Cassandra ClareSomething snapped inside Maryse. โHe is not a Herondale. He is a Lightwood. Jace Lightwood. Heโs my son.
Cassandra ClareDo you want to go back to Vienna?โ he said. Alec didnโt answer, just stared into space. โOr we could go somewhere else,โ said Magnus. โAnywhere you want. Thailand, South Carolina, Brazil, Peru โ Oh, wait, no, Iโm banned from Peru. Iโd forgotten about that. Itโs a long story, but amusing if you want to hear it.
Cassandra Clare