Gin blanco Quote by Jennifer Estep Download Open image ““Infamy, thy name is Gin Blanco.”” — Jennifer Estep ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Gin blanco
“If you remember just one word about the grades of sake, let it be ginjo .” — John Gauntner Copy Share Image
“Yep, Gin and Brandi. Call me crazy, but naming your daughters after alcoholic beverages is just asking for trouble.” — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“I will not attempt to describe Gin-Rummy in detail as you can call up any insane asylum and get any patient on the ’phone… — David Parlett Copy Share Image
“Gin’s the toughest gal I know. Takes a licking and keeps on ticking, just like a Timex. Isn’t that right, Gin?” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Gino refilled my glass. “What a night. Booze, broads, and a barroom brawl.” — Michael Murphy Copy Share Image
“The old man stared at me with his bright green eyes. “You’re Gin Blanco, Genevieve Snow, and the Spider all rolled into one. You… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“I don’t have much time, sir, but fortunately I have a lot of gin.” — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“There is something about gin, the tang in it of the deep wildwood, perhaps, that always makes me think of twilight and mists and… — John Banville Copy Share Image
“I smelled of gin. Not just casually, as if I had taken four or five drinks of a winter morning to get out of… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
“The old man stared at me with his bright green eyes. “You’re Gin Blanco, Genevieve Snow, and the Spider all rolled into one. You… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
This is really good,” Donovan Caine said, attacking his third strawberry pancake. “You sound surprised,” I said. He shrugged. “I just didn’t think an… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Oh yes. You’ve caught me. I confess. My sole purpose in life is to gleefully, willfully, maniacally destroy all of your precious chrome babies. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“It had been a long night already, and now here I was, locked in another fight to the death. Sometimes it just didn't pay… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
You've got a thing for Donovan Caine. You have ever since you killed Ingles, his partner, and he went all dogged and determined on… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
He realized something was going on between Logan and me. I wish he'd clue me in on exactly what it was, because I had… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Are you OK?" I asked. "I think so." Logan stared at me, and a smile pulled up his lips. "But maybe you should give… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Easy was for people too weak to suck it up and do what needed to be done. And I wasn’t weak. Not anymore. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Oh, baby. You have no idea what I’d do to get through those layers and down to the good stuff. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“The old man stared at me with his bright green eyes. “You’re Gin Blanco, Genevieve Snow, and the Spider all rolled into one. You… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“It had been a long night already, and now here I was, locked in another fight to the death. Sometimes it just didn't pay… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Yeah, yeah,” I said. “I know exactly what you’re going to say. I’m a bitch, this isn’t over, and I’ll be seeing you again… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Who the hell are you?” Hazel asked. I grinned. “Your worst fucking nightmare.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“All kidding aside, just be careful around this guy, okay, Gin? A slick smile can hide a lot of sins.” He paused. “Trust me.… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Breaking into the building was easy. Too easy for an assassin like me.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
I pulled the trigger twice, cutting off his protests, and Finn joined my lover on the floor. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“You could just run over him," I said. "He's already dead, and it's not like you haven't done it before." "Yeah, but I don't… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“The cold knot of rage in my chest started beating like a clock, a slow, steady countdown to Alexis James’s death. Tick-fucking-tock.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
