“Too many words,” said Gideon confidentially. “How about these: One flesh, on

“Too many words,” said Gideon confidentially. “How about these: One flesh, one end, bitch.”The Ninth House necromancer flushed nearly black. Gideon tilted her head up and caught her gaze: “Say it, loser.”“One flesh, one end,” Harrow repeated, fumblingly, and then could say no more.My mood the last month has been “*sighs dreamily about Gideon the Ninth*”. Please, please, how can I wait eight months until Harrow the Ninth?? -- source link

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