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1 " Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. " Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self." " Canoodle?" repeated Clary, never having heard the word before." Magnificent?" repeated Jace, who was just being nasty. Magnus growled. The growl sounded like " Get out. "
2 " Biting a plump bottom lip, I stare into endless irises open and poised over my own. Sliding my hand up her thigh, under her gown, I pull her closer with the hand cupping her hipbone, releasing the growl of a king caught in delight. "
