Will Looked Horrified. "what Kind Of Monster

Jace Slammed His Hand Down On The Stele. “clary-“ “she Said She Doesn’t Want It,” Said Simon. “ha-ha.” “ha-ha?” Jace Looked Incredulous. “that’s Your Comeback?

I Choose To Be With Him For However Many Days Or Minutes We Are Granted, And To Count Myself Blessed To Have Them.

He Remembered Simon Warning Him, With Wryness, That Clary Had The Nuclear Bomb Of Boyfriends.

Not Your Parabatai Any Longer.

Would You Like To Meet Him? I Could Summon Him Up In A Trice Of You Like. Being A Warlock, And All.