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Another power I don't have, said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss. She groaned.

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