“Tin!” He cracked one eye to find Dorothy flushed with anger. “Are you really not going to tell me anything?” “I don’t see why any of it matters,” he grumbled. She made a choked noise. “Fine. If it will get you to shut up. Glinda hasn’t come out of the South in years. She’s too busy doing whatever it is she does. My heart is my business. Oz isn’t the same because the Wizard is a faerie fruit addicted fool who left the
