He kissed each finger, and with each one of them spoken a word. Five kisses, five words. His last. Author: Cassandra Clare Copy Quote More from Cassandra Clare “Simon watched a kelpie skip past, carrying a glass of blue fluid, and raised an…” “Clary stopped dead in her tracks. "Simon?""Oh, God," said Jace, sounding resign…” “Oh, I can never get enough. Which, incidentally, is what your sister said when--” “You swore to stay with me,” he said. “When we made our oath, as parabatai. Our …”