By the time Alec came back into the training room, Jace was lying on the floor, envisioning lines of dancing girls in an effort to ignore the pain in his wrists. It wasn’t working.
~pg. 317~

“I'm Magnus Bane." he went on in a soothing tone, stretching out his ringed hand…”

“I'm not sure there's such thing a thing as a normal life.”

“Lack of certification hardly proves intelligence,” Will muttered.”

“The moment his hand closed about the stone, light blazed from it again, raying …”