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He sighed and then focused his eyes right on me. It was like drowning, drowning in seas of green. There was nothing in the world except for those eyes. I want to kiss you, Rose, he said softly. And I want you to want me too.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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