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How'd you get Magnus to let Jace leave? Traded him for Alec, Clary said.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Magnus
Jace
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Traded
Alec
Clary

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