Simon's dark eyes were serious. "I trust you," he said "I don't trust him." He cut his glance toward Jace, who was walking a few paces ahead of them, apparently conversing with the cat. Clary wondered what they were talking about. Politics? Opera? The high price of tuna?

“Tell you what.' Alec reached for a second seraph blade. 'We live through this, …”

“Will had laid down his heart for her and Jem to walk upon because he loved them…”

“Sebastian sighed an exaggerated sigh and swung the door shut. Clary stared at J…”

“Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, …”