want.” She could make an entirely new life for herself if she chose. “I could be Langwidere,” she hissed. “Or I suppose she could be me.” Tin winced at the anger in her words. “I wasn’t going to give you to Lion.” “Liar.” He was a liar. When he’d opened that portal and dragged Dorothy back to Oz, he’d had every intention of delivering her for a huge sum. “I was but I changed my mind once I spent time with you.” Dorothy grunted. “I don’t trust you.” “I know,”
