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None of you appreciate me. Why is it so hard to believe that I could make a real contribution in these dark rimes?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Even I make mistakes. I put on my brash, overconfident face. I know it's hard to believe—kind of surprises me myself—but I guess it has to happen. It's probably some kind of karmic way to balance out the universe. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair to have one person so full of awesomeness.
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Thatʹs a dangerous look,ʺ said Dimitri, giving me a brief glance before returning his eyes to the road. ʺWhat look?ʺ I asked innocently. ʺThe one that says you just got some idea.
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I need you,ʺ said Lissa. ʺI hear that from women a lot,ʺ said Adrian.
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That's smart. Once Sonya's able to talk, we'll need to move. He smiled. Sydney's turning into a battle mastermind. Hey, she's not in charge here, I teased. She's just a soldier. Right. He lightly brushed his fingers against my cheek. Sorry, Captain. General, I corrected, catching my breath at that brief touch.
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Mentor’s Official and Complete Procedural Handbook on Initial Succubus Intake and Probationary Period (Abridged). “Abridged?” I spun toward Jerome. “Tell me you’re getting back at me for the time I accused you of wearing Old Spice.” “That one’s still coming,” said the demon. “This one’s for real.
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And sometimes, if I was really, really lucky, he’d smile at me. A real smile, too—not the dry one that accompanied the sarcasm we tossed around so often. I didn’t want to admit it to anyone—not to Lissa, not even to myself—but some days, I lived for those smiles.
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