Jem leaned closer against the chair, staring into the fire. “Better it were my hands,” he said.
Will shook his head. Exhaustion was muting the edges of everything in the room, blurring the flocked wallpaper into a single mass of dark color. “No. Not your hands. You need your hands for the violin. What do I need mine for?”
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*cries* If Jem gets hurt in any way, shape or form . . . I will seriously be hurting someone. haha. This teaser scares me. Will do whatever but Jem . . . not his beautiful HANDS! o_O
ReplyDeleteOh I'm thinking pain is coming.... *whimpers* Sometimes reading Cassie's books are hard.
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Love Cassandra Clare's work, the more I read it the more I love it :)
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