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Will looked as if she had slpped him. I didn't do it so you'd be grateful! Then what? Her voice rose. You did it because it's your mandate? Because the law says- I did it because I love you!
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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