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Even when I was dizzy with vodka, that smile never failed to make my heart speed up.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
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Sorry, Sage. Last I checked, you aren’t an expert in social matters... At least I take action. You? You let the world go by without you. You have no spine. You don’t fight back. “You don’t know the first thing about me, Adrian Ivashkov. I fight back plenty.
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