Empty as a Scarecrow

Emerald City yearns for blood. . .


Cinder had no idea what she was getting into when she fell into Oz, but the devilishly sexy Scarecrow was as unexpected as the glass shards in her feet. He's dangerous, that much she knows, but despite his penchant for villainy, Crow is nothing compared to what she's running from. Cinder is desperate to get away from the peril behind her, but prophesy breeds new violence. There is no escape.


The threat to Oz grows around them and though Cinder is strong, she...