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Ashes of Betrayal: A Daughter's Fiery Return

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 426    |    Released on: 24/06/2025

ew smoker. One they coul

ter, a true legend, who didn' t use ordinary wood. He used wood from a tree that had been struck by lig

ory. But now, it

ver went. A storm had passed through a few years back, and I ha

, far from the main house and

t oak, its trunk blackened and scarred wher

n the property and started building my new smoker. I used salvage

ual would be diffe

per magic, a more dangerous one. It wasn' t just about seasoning the w

ersion of the ritual. I wasn' t just bonding with the smoker. I wa

olts. I stopped at the local hardware store, and I ove

oss' s other daughter?

pasture, looking for some weird lightning-struck wood. Says she ha

rl' s as crazy as her mother was

lts clutched ti

t a coi

ove. And there was only one person

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Ashes of Betrayal: A Daughter's Fiery Return
Ashes of Betrayal: A Daughter's Fiery Return
“The smell of smoke and burning flesh still felt real on my skin. I woke up gasping, my hands flying to my throat, expecting to feel the char and ruin from the fire I died in. But I was back in my own bed, weeks before the Lone Star Smoke-Off, the competition that ended my life. My father, Andrew Johns, the patriarch of the famous Johns barbecue dynasty, stood by my side, feigning pride while secretly grooming my half-sister, Gabrielle, to steal my legacy. They' d sabotaged me before, but this time, it was more than just a competition. I discovered my mother' s hidden diary, revealing the horrifying truth: my father poisoned her to seize the family empire and erase her, and me. Returning to the competition, they stripped me of everything-my smoker, my reputation, even my mother' s last memento, the "Whiskey River" grill. I was left with nothing but the burning humiliation and the phantom pains of a betrayal that led to my death. How could the man who raised me be a murderer? And how could I, disarmed and discredited, fight back against a conspiracy that spans generations and seems to defy logic? This time, I was playing for keeps. I vowed that vengeance would be served, slow and hot, even if I had to become the fire itself.”
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