TAINTED ⇢ anya cartwright & sebastian morgenstern
“He has demon blood, Anya.” Jace said, eyes narrowing at me. I could feel his exasperation radiating from all the way across the room so violently that it felt like it had hit me square in the chest.
“You don’t know him like I do, Jace. I can help him.” I pleaded, trying to shake free of the grip Alec had on my arm. “Let go, Alec.” But he just stared straight ahead, knowing that if he looked at me he’d give in and release his hold.
“Jace is right, Anya. You can’t save him, look at what he did to you.” Alec said then, looking to Izzy for help with trying to reason with me. What he did to me? He set me free. Blood began to boil, thickening like it was turning to ichor. I knew it meant he was near, and so did my friends as they all gaped at me in horror as my eyes began to turn as black as night.















