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I disconnected as a sleepy Seth stepped out of the bedroom. “Who’s Dante? Was that a collect call to the Inferno?” “They won’t accept the charges,” I murmured.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
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Dante
Bedroom
Seth
Accept
Inferno
Accepting
Murmured
Call
Charges
Sleepy
Disconnected
Stepped

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