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?


The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess (ed. Simon and Schuster, 2013) - ISBN: 9781442483989

Cassandra Clare Quotes

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 ...

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 ...

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 ...

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 ...