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Happy Birthday. Adrian came to a sudden halt. The words were soft and small, spoken tentatively, but easily discerned by vampire ears. Slowly, he turned around and found Jill Mastrano standing shyly before him.
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
Around
Ears
Halt
Turned
Spoken
Standing
Vampire
Small
Sudden
Shyly
Came
Soft
Tentatively
Happy
Birthday
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Words
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Jill
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Adrian
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