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He was staring straight ahead, still breathing hard. “I have something I want to give you.” “I gathered that.” At that he jerked his gaze back to hers and almost reluctantly grinned. “Not that.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
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