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"You have something on your neck," He observed.
Alec's hand flew to his throat. "What?"
"Looks like a bite mark," said Jace. "what have you been doing all day, anyway?"
"Nothing." Beet red, his hand still clamped to his neck, Alec started down the corridor. Jace Followed him. "I went walking in the park. Tried to clear my head."
"And ran into a vampire?"
"What? No! I fell."
"On your neck?" Alec made a noise, and Jace decided the issue was clearly better dropped.- The city of ashes, chapter 4: The Cuckoo in the Nest
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ALEXANDER GIDEON LIGHTWOOD.
I WANT AN EXPLANATION, MISTER!
WHO DA HADES LEFT THAT HICKEY ON YOUR NECK, CHILD?!
*silently already knows because she's a fangirl*
NO MORE SNEAKING OFF WITH HIGH WARLOCKS OF BROOKLYN, NO MATTER HOW AWESOME THEY ARE!
OKAY?!
*whisper screams*
Malec forever though,
