He was overwhelmed by the desire to drop down to his knees and grab Ty’s hands, and hold him the way he had on the rooftop in London when Livvy had been hurt.

You think you can’t survive without Livvy, but you can. We will go through it together.” Kit’s face was cold; herealized he was crying. “I love you, Ty. I love you.

I want you with me in any way you can be. You were there with me before I was born, Livvy. Without you, I just—there’s nothing if you aren’t there.”There’s nothing if you aren’t there. Pity and despair ripped through Kit. He couldn’t hate Ty for this. But hewould never mean anything to Ty and never had: That much was clear.

...it was as if there was something about Ty Blackthorn that reached into him and untied all the careful knots of protection holding him together. He wondered if that was what people meant when they said they felt undone.

You raised Livvy for you, not for her or anyone else. You knew the damage it might do. You only thought of yourself. I wish— I wish I’d never known you—

Making promises you can't keep is worse than making no promises at all.

I defy you, Shadowhunters. I mock you with my sugar cravings.

He let the shirt fall and grabbed a Tupperware container of cookies out of the fridge. Maybe he could frustrate the Shadowhunters by refusing to work out and sitting around eating carbs. I defy you, Shadowhunters, he thought, thumbing the top off the container and popping a cookie in his mouth. I mock you with my sugar cravings.

Where the Blackthorns were was his home now.