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“If no one cares for you at all, do you even really exist?”

"Gideon and Gabriel," said Tessa. "They're really quite good-looking, not hideous at all." "I spoke," said Will in sepulchral tones, "of the pitch-black inner depths of their souls." Tessa snorted. "And what color do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?" "Mauve," said Will.