Quote by J. Tullos Hennig Download Open image ““Well, fancy that." His lover's favourite expression curled, sardonic, from Gamelyn's lips.”” — J. Tullos Hennig ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“Because if Rob was going to hell, Gamelyn wasn't going to let him go alone.” — J. Tullos Hennig Copy Share Image
“Say my name,' he pleaded. 'Just tell me who I am.' 'Gamelyn,' it was soft as swan down” — J. Tullos Hennig Copy Share Image