This time Clary concentrated, trying to focus her mind on Simon-The Simon-ness of him, the shape of the way he thought, the feeling of hearing his voice, the sense of him close. His whispers, his secrets, the way he made her laugh. 'So', she thought conversationally, 'now that I'm in your mind, what to see some naked mental pictures of Jace?' Simon jumped. "I heard that! And, no.

City of Lost Souls (ed. Simon and Schuster, 2014) - ISBN: 9781442416871