He wants her in his bedroom. And not in that way — no girl has ever been in his bedroom that way. It is his private space, his sanctuary. But he wants Clary there. He wants her to see him, the reality of him, not the image he shows the world. He wants to lie down on the bed with her and have her curl into him. He wants to hold her as she breathes softly through the night; to see her as no one else sees her: vulnerable and asleep. To see her and to be seen.
Don't screech like that. You'll wake the dead. - Cassandra Clare
Don't screech like that. You'll wake the dead.
- Cassandra Clare
You understand my music. - Cassandra Clare
You understand my music.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read. - Cassandra Clare
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
I'm the one who's always been there for you... not him! - Cassandra Clare
I'm the one who's always been there for you... not him!
No one can live with nothing. - Cassandra Clare
No one can live with nothing.
Will loved to gallop. - Cassandra Clare
Will loved to gallop.
You can never love me. - Cassandra Clare
You can never love me.
Can I touch your mango? - Cassandra Clare
Can I touch your mango?
Everyone has something they can't live without. - Cassandra Clare
Everyone has something they can't live without.
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