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You could move to Europe. You know, I've actually been considering that lately. Kai laughed again, the warmth returning to the sound. If that's not a vote of confidence, I don't know what is.

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Marissa Meyer
Age: 40
Born: 1984
Born: February 19
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
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