It was Will, filling the doorway with his lanky, broad-shouldred frame. His blue eyes where thunderous. "What are you doing here?" he demanded.So much for the brief peace they had achieved the night before. "I am practicing," Cecily said. "You told me I would get no better without practice.""Not you. Gabriel Lightworm over here." Will jerked his chin toward the other boy. "Sorry. Lightwood.

Like what you see?

Never trust a duck.

Jem is my greatest sin.

Life was an uncertain thing.

That the wall is coming down.

Wherever we are, we are as one

Change is no loss, Will. Not always.

I love your name. I love the sound of it

I am not the one of us who has no heart.

Because women never say what they think.

Our souls are knit. We are one person, James.

With God on your side, what does luck matter?

If love is great, then it is worth fighting for.

He speaks of you only with the greatest pride, Will