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You told us to leave you in the desert, because you planned to start a new life as cactus, Catarina said, her voice flat. Then you conjured up tiny needles and threw them at us. With pinpoint accuracy.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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