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Get up, Imogen, and get yourself ready for battle. From now on, the orders around here are going to come from me. And the first thing you're going to do is free my son from that accursed Malachi Configuration.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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