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I’ve seen all I need to. I’m going to go drink now in a futile effort to wipe away the memory of this debacle.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Yeah. Rose. Jill sighed and stared vacantly ahead. She's all he sees when he closes his eyes. Flashing dark eyes and a body full of fire and energy. No matter how much he tries to forget her, no matter how much he drinks . . . she's always there. He can't escape her.
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