She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could h — Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
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She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could have looked right through her. The way, he supposed, he always had.

— Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels
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