about Dorothy, and my daughter deserves better than you.” Tin froze. His daughter? That was impossible. Dorothy grew up in the human world with a human family and an oversized pet rat. Crow wasn’t smart enough or strong enough to open a portal and visit Kansas. Maybe his brain was completely gone after all. He didn’t remember Crow being delusional before, but then again, Tin hadn’t always been a murderer. “Okay,” Tin said slowly. He’d play along until they found Dorothy, then he’d get her as far away from Crow as possible. “Dorothy’s half fae… Got it. Can we go now?” “She’s not half anything.”
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