Aaria

“Where’s Kit, really?” Ty said, “I keep asking, but no one will tell me.”
Magnus looked up. “Kit’s all right. He’s with Tessa and Jem.”
“I know,” Ty said. His voice shook. “I know, but—can I say good-bye to him? If I could just talk to him once—”
“He’s already gone,”
Magnus said. “He didn’t want to say good-bye to you. To anyone really, but I suspect it was mostly you.”
― Cassandra Clare

“I have a lot of questions,” I announced the moment Casteel ushered me back into our room, and King Valyn left. “Not a single person in the entirety of either kingdom would be surprised by that,” Kieran stated as he closed the veranda doors behind him. “Not even remotely.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The ​Crown of Gilded Bones

“I inhaled sharply as I felt the hot burn of anger break through the walls
that his father had built. “Yes, here we all stand, apparently determined to
irritate the hell out of one another. Not me. I don’t want to irritate anyone—
you know, the person who was attacked not once but twice and then shot in
the chest with a crossbow,” I snapped, and both their gazes shot to me.
“And yet, I’m the one who has to tell you two to knock it the hell off.”
The King blinked at me. “Why am I reminded of your mother, Cas?”
“Because that sounds like something she’d say,” he replied”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, The ​Crown of Gilded Bones

“You want a—wait, you’ve been sleeping outside my room because you want a sort of Watson for your Sherlock Holmes?”

Ty’s eyes lit up. They still moved restlessly around Kit as if he were reading him, examining him, never quite meeting Kit’s own, but that didn’t dim their glow.”
― Cassandra Clare