They Were Frightening Enough, But Tessa Could

The Most Terrible Things Men Do, They Do In The Name Of Love."— Madame Dorothea

Jem Knotted His Fingers In The Material Of Will's Sleeve. "you Are My Parabatai," He Said, "you Said Once I Could Ask Anything Of You.

Not Magnus Himself, Who Was More Of A Cross Between A Panther And A Demented Elf.

Seeing Through Glamour Is Easy. It's People That Are Hard.

If You're Texting Magnus To Say 'i Think U R Kewl,' I'm Going To Kill You." "who's Magnus?" Max Inquired. "he's A Warlock," Said Alec. "a Sexy, Sexy Warlock," Isabelle Told Max, Ignoring Alec's Look Of Total Fury. "but Warlocks Are Bad," Protested Max, Looking Baffled. "exactly," Said Isabelle.