Thsi will be my first fan-fic in the City of bones spot please comment;)
“Your drawing are really good.” Jace said, he was sitting on the edge of Clays bed, flipping through her drawing book. “I mean really good. The best ive see, almost like Picasso-”
“Jace, shut up.” Clary was looking at the ceiling, thinking about Iris. It had almost been a mês since they had stopped Valentine. Since Sebastian and Max were killed, since shed found her mom, since shed found out that Jace was not her brother. Clary let out a loud sigh.
“What?” Jace asked putting a doughnut in his mouth.’
“What...
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