Adaon seized up a number of swords. Jace held out his hand for one.“Come to papa,” he crooned.“I can’t believe you have a beard,” Emma noted, momentarily diverted.Jace touched his bristly cheek. “Well, it has been a week, at least. I expect it makes me look manly, like a burnished god.”“I hate it,” said Emma.“I like it,” said Clary loyally.“I don’t believe you,” said Emma. She stuck out her hand toward Adaon. “Give me my sword. Jace can use it to shave.
-Cassandra Clare
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