Clary wondered if there were any ugly vampires or maybe any fat ones. Maybe they didn't make vampires out of ugly people. Or maybe ugly people just didn't want to live forever
"You should talk aboout selfish," she hissed, so viciously that he took a step back. "You couldn't care less about anyone in this world except yourself, Alec Lightwood. No wonder you've never killed a single demon, because you're too afraid."Alec looked stunned. "Who told you that?""Jace."He looked as if she'd slapped him. "He wouldn't. He wouldn't say that.""He did." She could see how he was hurting him, and it made her glad. Someone else ought to be in pain for a change. "You can rant all you want about honor and honesty and how mundanes don't have either, but if you were honest, you'd admit this tantrum is just because you're in love with him. It doesn't have anything to do with—"
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