Every time I think I’m missing a piece of me, you give it back.
If I kiss you all day every day for the rest of my life, it won’t be enough.
Heroes save worlds,” Clary said. “They don’t destroy them.
All I know is that I love you. And for the first time, that’s good enough.
Maybe it was true what the Seelie Queen had said, after all: Love made you a liar.
Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. “Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self.””Canoodle?” repeated Clary, never having heard the word before.”Magnificent?”...