Lilastorm

This is what I want.    "Clary, talk to me what's going on?" Jace pleaded.    "What's wrong, is that I—I don't know what's happening. This isn't normal! We're not normal! We aren't supposed to—" Clary paced furiously around Jace's room.    "Clary." Jace said stopping her and grabbing her by the shoulders, making her look directly into his eyes. "Look at me. What's bothering you?"    They looked into each other's eyes for long moments, until finally Clary whispered. "You already know."    It was true, he did know. And it wasn't something that was only bothering her, but it tormented him too. He—Jace Wayland—had al