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The answer came to me before I'd even finished asking myself the question. I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined someone holding me and whispering dirty things in my ear, he had a Russian accent.

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