Ashes of Betrayal: A Daughter's Fiery Return

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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

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