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A relieved grin filled up Thorne’s face. “We’re having another moment, aren’t we?” “If by a moment, you mean me not wanting to strangle you for the first time since we met, then I guess we are.

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