Three Clicks From Kansas

Chicago, 1927: barnstorming wing-walker Opal Kincannon steals back her own biplane to escape her wedding to bootlegger Augie Strand — and a cyclone drops her, plane and all, onto the Wicked Witch of the East in the candy-bright Land of Oz. The dead witch's silver shoes leap onto her feet: they will carry their wearer home in three heel-clicks once they wake under the Green Moon in seven nights. The only man in Oz who understands them is the Wizard himself — Oscar Diggs, a gorgeous, silver-tongued Omaha stage magician who drifted in by balloon ten years ago, has faked godhood in the Emerald City ever since, and wants those shoes more than he has ever wanted anything.