“The fae you knew ten years ago wanted to be good.” “Which is why the Wizard broke the curse on your heart.” “An entirely useless organ. I’m glad it turned back to stone.” He took in the statue of Dorothy again and considered the drastic change. Lion better not try to weasel out of payment, especially if Tin had to put up with her shit for very long. Lion’s macabre lover wanted to wear Dorothy’s head? Well, this was the only one Dorothy had. His gaze flicked back to the grown woman to find her staring, lips parted in horror at his revelation—an expression he was used to—and sighed. “Your heart
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