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"Honestly Jace," she said, as gently as she'd touched him, "don't you know better than to play with glass?"
He made a sound like a chocked laugh before he reached out and pulled her into his arms. She was aware of Luke watching them from the window, but she shut her eyes resolutely and buried her face against Jace's shoulder. He smelled of salt and blood, and only when his mouth came close to her ear did she understand what he was saying, what he had been whispering before, and it was the simplest litany of all: her name, just her name.
- City of Bones pages 466-467