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By the time Alec came back into the training room, Jace was lying on the floor, envisioning lines of dancing girls in an effort to ignore the pain in his wrists. It wasn’t working. ~pg. 317~

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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