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It doesn't matter. Take Eddie's blood. Take Belikov's blood. Take your own for all I care. But If she doesn't want to give hers, then that's all there is to it. She said no. This conversation is done.

Richelle Mead

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