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The witchlight made his skin paler, his eyes more intently blue. They were the color of the water in the North Atlantic, where the ice drifted on its blue-black surface like the snow clinging to the dark glass pane of a window.
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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