Why did he kiss you?" she said.
Cassandra ClareA rune, hovering like an angel: a shape like two wings joined by a single bar.
Cassandra ClareBelatedly, she realized something else. “Do you... have anything?”
He didn't seem to have recovered from her last comment. “But do you mean—wait, do I have what?”
She slitted her eyes at him. “Something important.”
“Like what? The phone number for the White House?” A moment later, under her withering glare, realization dawned. “Oh.” His was the expression of someone who has run out of gas in the middle of the desert, miles from help. “I...
I don’t know why I ever helped you.”
“Because you like broken things.
Oh, God, the lovebirds,” Magnus said, pulling the pillow off his face. “I hate happy couples.
Cassandra ClareAnd like lambs to a slaughter we shall follow...
Cassandra ClareYou swore to stay with me,” he said. “When we made our oath, as parabatai. Our souls are knit. We are one person, James.”
“We are two people,” said Jem.
“Two people with a covenant between us.”
Will knew he sounded like a child, but he could not help it.
“A covenant that says you must not go where I cannot come with you.”
“Until death,” Jem replied gently.
“Those are the words of the oath. ‘Until
aught but death part thee and me.’ Someday, Will, I will go where none can
follow me, and I think it will be sooner rather than later.
Mots clés will-herondale jem-carstairs parabatai tid
He looked at her levelly.
There was something in his eyes, a sort of quizzical admiration; she wondered if it was simply admiration of
Jessamine’s looks.
“No,” he said.
“No, even though you are the perfect
picture of Jessamine, I can see Tessa through it somehow as if, if I were to
scrape away a layer of paint, there would be my Tessa underneath.”
“I am not your Tessa either.”
The light sparkling in his eyes dimmed. “Fair enough,” he said.
“I suppose you are not.
Mots clés will-herondale tessa-gray-tid
I thought you two might be up against it. Benedict Lightwood’s parties have a reputation for danger. When I heard you were here—”
“We’re well equipped to handle danger,” Tessa said.
Magnus eyed her bosom openly.
“I can see that,” he said.
"Armed to the teeth, as it were.
Mots clés magnus-bane tessa-gray tid
When the fey were worried, it was time to panic.
Cassandra ClareMots clés worry panic magnus-bane fey
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