"What?"
Clary when Jace told her that you were dead. "I'm sorry,Clary,but,(y/n) is dead."
Clary's eyes drifted to the floor,now sure of what to say. She was quite,her voice being lower that a whisper,being more like a small breathe of air. "What?"
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