“Terrified of me yet?” he asked with a sneer. “Don’t worry. You’re safe as long as you’re with me. Lion is paying me to deliver you alive and well. Finish getting cleaned up. I’ll be just a few trees away.” Dorothy bit down on her bottom lip and met his gaze. Instead of fear, Tin found sorrow. Pity, as it turned out, wasn’t the worst look he could receive.
