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“ and now i’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. as if i would want to give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. i never dared give much of myself to anyone before – bits of myself to the Lightwoods, to Isabelle and Alec, but it took years to do it – but, Clary, since the first time i saw you, i have belonged to you completely. i still do. if you want me.