Cassandra Clare
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Alec, Magnus said. He put a hand on his boyfriend’s shoulder; Alec was standing still, staring angrily at the floor. Are you okay? Alec looked at him. Who are you again? Magnus gave a little gasp; he looked — for the first time Simon could remember — actually unnerved. It lasted only a moment, but it was there. Alexander, he said. Too soon to joke about the happy memory thing, I take it, Alec said. ✨ Cassandra Clare (2014). City of Lost Souls, p.240, Simon and Schuster

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