You know that feeling, she said, when you are reading a book, and you know that it is going to be a tragedy; you can feel the cold and darkness coming, see the net drawing tight around the characters who live and breathe on the pages. But you are tied to the story as if being dragged behind a carriage and you cannot let go or turn the course aside. His blue eyes were dark with understanding of course will would understand.
Dear god, said will, looking from charlotte to nate and back again. Is there anything that makes women sillier than the sight of a wounded young man? Tessa slitted her eyes at him. You might want to clean the rest of the blood of your face before you continue arguing in that vein. Will threw his arms up in the air and stalked off. Charlotte looked at tessa, a half smile curving the side of her mouth. I must say, i rather like the way you manage will. Tessa shook her head. No one manages will.
In all gabriels life he could not remember his brother giving even the prettiest of shadowhunter girls a second glance. Yet he looked at this scarred mundane servant as if she were the sun rising. It was inexplicable, but it was also undeniable. He could see the horror on his brothers face as sophies good opinion of him shattered before his eyes.
You don't think i can fight." tessa said, drawing back and matching his silvery gaze with her own. "because i'm a girl." "i don't think you can fight because you're wearing a wedding dress", said jem. "for what it's worth, i don't think will could fight in that dress either." "perhaps not," said will, who had ears like a bat'a. "but i would make a radiant bride.
That was enterprising," will sounded nearly impressed.Nate smiled. Tess shot him a furious look. "don't look pleased with yourself. When will says 'enterprising' he means 'morally deficient.'no, i mean enterprising," said will. "when i mean morally deficient, i say, 'now, that's something i would have done'.