I swear on the Angel. He ducked his head down, kissed her cheek. The hell with that.I swear on us.Clary wound her fingers into the sleeve of his T-shirt. Why us?Because there isn’t anything I believe in more. ― Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

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    I swear on the Angel. He ducked his head down, kissed her cheek. The hell with that.I swear on us.Clary wound her fingers into the sleeve of his T-shirt. Why us?Because there isn’t anything I believe in more.
― Cassandra Clare,
City of Fallen Angels
    I swear on the Angel. He ducked his head down, kissed her cheek. The hell with that.I swear on us.Clary wound her fingers into the sleeve of his T-shirt. Why us?Because there isn’t anything I believe in more. ― Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

    I swear on the Angel. He ducked his head down, kissed her cheek. The hell with that.I swear on us.Clary wound her fingers into the sleeve of his T-shirt. Why us?Because there isn’t anything I believe in more.
    ― Cassandra Clare,

    City of Fallen Angels

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