Queen of Air and Darkness (The Dark Artifices, #3)

by Cassandra Clare

“I am also a filthy pervert,” said Jace, “or at least I aspire to be. You have no idea what I get up to in my spare time. Just last week I asked Clary to buy me a—” Clary pulled him down next to her and belabored him with her fists. He grinned.