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I had a great time at BookCon, thanks to everyone who came out! I got to meet lots of readers and writers, and it’s always a thrill to be surrounded by people who love reading as much as I do. Here I am with Jason Reynolds, Julie Murphy, and Tomi Adeyemi!

The print edition of Ghosts of the Shadow Market debuted at #1 on the New York Times Bestseller List! Thank you for all your love and enthusiasm for these short stories. It was great fun to work with Maureen Johnson, Kelly Link, Sarah Rees Brennan, and Robin Wasserman, and I hope you enjoyed seeing snatches of Jem’s life throughout history! It’s exciting to finally share The Lost World and Forever Fallen, the two new stories which take place in the wake of the events of Queen of Air and Darkness. They offer some hints of what the future may hold…  ; )


We’re coming up on the release of the special 10th Anniversary edition of Clockwork Angel in November. As I mentioned last month, Walker Books is putting together a gorgeous volume that will include delightful interior art by Kathleen Jennings and stunning character portraits by Cassandra Jean. We’ll also be sharing character birthdays! The gemstones in each character portrait are tied to the birthdays, so you can puzzle out some information from them. Here’s Charlotte! 💚

Exclusive Excerpt from Chain of Gold:

Lucie took Cordelia’s hand and drew her over to the refreshment table, where a group of girls in colorful dresses had gathered. In the avalanche of introductions, Cordelia caught only a few of their names: Catherine Townsend, Rosamund Wentworth and Ariadne Bridgestock, who had brown skin a shade darker than Cordelia’s own. She was a tall, lovely-looking girl a few years older than the others. 

“What a pretty dress,” Ariadne said to Cordelia, her voice warm. Her own gown was of flattering wine-colored silk. “I believe that’s the shade they call ‘ashes of roses.’ Very popular in Paris.”

“Oh, yes,” Cordelia said eagerly. She’d known so few girls growing up — just Lucie, really — so how did one impress them and charm them? It was desperately important. “I did get this dress in Paris, as a matter of fact. On Rue de la Paix. Jeanne Paquin made it herself.”

She saw Lucie’s eyes widen in concern. Rosamund’s lips tightened. “How fortunate you are,” she said coolly. “Most of us here in the poky little London Enclave rarely get to travel abroad. You must think us so dull.”

“Oh,” said Cordelia, realizing she had put her foot in it. “No, not at all —“

My mother has always said Shadowhunters aren’t meant to have much of an interest in fashion,” said Catherine. “She says it’s mundane.”

“Someone ought to tell Matthew,” said Ariadne. “Or is that rule only for girls?”

Rosamund rolled her eyes. “Ariadne, really —“ she began, and broke off with a laugh. “Speak of the devils,” she said. “Look who’s just come in.”

She was looking toward the far doors of the ballroom, through which two boys had just spilled. Cordelia saw James first, as she always did. He was tall, beautiful, smiling: a painter’s vision in black and white with tousled ebony hair. 

She heard Lucie groan as the girls whispered among themselves: she caught James’ name in the whispers, and then a second name in the same breath: Matthew Fairchild.

Reginald Update

Reginald has a social visit with his friend Sebastian!

Happy Reading!

XOXO,
Cassie
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