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I considered calling Grace to ask her what I should say to a reticent suicidal werewolf, but I'd left my phone somewhere. Car, maybe.

Maggie Stiefvater

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 43
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Left
Phones
Considered
Somewhere
Calling
Car
Reticent
Grace
Werewolf
Maybe
Suicidal
Asks
Phone

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