love you, Clary,” said without looking her. staring church, row lighte — Cassandra Clare, City Fallen Angels

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I love you, Clary," he said without looking at her. He was staring out into the church, at the row of lighted candles, their fold reflected in his eyes. "More than I ever–" He broke off. "God. More than I probably should. You know that, don't you?

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