The
last book of The Mortal Instrument is almost here and Cassandra Clare
thought that we may want the first chapter of City of Heavenly Fire. We
don't want the first chapter, we want the whole book.
He
looked smaller these days, almost skinny in his worn blue pullover,
holes at the elbows, his lips bitten and chapped. Clary’s heart went out
to him. He’d spent the first week after Magnus had broken up with him
in a sort of daze of sadness and disbelief. None of them could really
believe it. She’d always thought Magnus loved Alec, really loved him;
clearly Alec had thought so too. “I didn’t want him to think that I
didn’t—to think that I forgot.”
“You’re pining,” said Jace.
Alec shrugged. “Look who’s talking. ‘Oh, I love her. Oh, she’s my sister. Oh why, why, why—’”
Jace threw a handful of dead leaves at Alec, making him splutter.
Isabelle was laughing. “You know he’s right, Jace.”
“Give me your phone,” Jace said, ignoring Isabelle. “Come on, Alexander.”
“It’s none of your business,” Alec said, holding the phone away. “Just forget about it, okay?”
“You
don’t eat, you don’t sleep, you stare at your phone, and I’m supposed
to forget about it?” Jace said. There was a surprising amount of
agitation in his voice; Clary knew how upset he’d been that Alec was
unhappy, but she wasn’t sure Alec knew it. Under normal circumstances
Jace would have killed, or at least threatened, anyone who hurt Alec;
this was different. Jace liked to win, but you couldn’t win out over a
broken heart, even someone else’s. Even someone you loved.
Jace
leaned over and grabbed the phone out of his parabatai’s hand. Alec
protested and reached for it, but Jace held him off with one hand,
expertly scrolling through the messages on the phone with the other.
“Magnus, just call me back. I need to know if you’re okay—” He shook his
head. “Okay, no. Just no.” With a decisive move he snapped the phone in
half. The screen went blank as Jace dropped the pieces to the ground.
“There.”
Alec looked down at the shattered pieces in disbelief. “You BROKE my PHONE.”
Jace
shrugged. “Guys don’t let other guys keep calling other guys. Okay,
that came out wrong. Friends don’t let friends keep calling their exes
and hanging up. Seriously. You have to stop.”
Alec looked furious. “So you broke my brand-new phone? Thanks a lot.”
Jace smiled serenely and lay back on the rock. “You’re welcome.”
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