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We have a name, said Jace. Magnes B- Shut up. Alec hissed, thwacking Jace with his closed menu. Jace looked injured. Jesus, he rubbed his arm. What's your problem?
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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