He strode to the wall and tore aside one of the velvet hangings. “You want to tell me what this is?” he demanded.
“It’s a door, Jace,” said Clary.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but you smell like Magnus.”

“You have a dark heart in you, Valentine’s daughter,” he said. “You just won’t a…”

“Not specifically. "Demons have been on Earth as long as we have. They're all ov…”

“Mother,” Alec’s voice as he interrupted his mother was firm, implacable, and no…”