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Who... who are you?' I asked at last. It was true. I had left a body in the park, but seriously, what was I supposed to do? Drag him back to my hotel and tell my bellhop my friend had had too much to drink?
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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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