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The hunt is on for my head.

I am being hunted because of the "witchery" that I have caused.

I mean, they are not wrong, I am a witch and so was my daughter, Abigail.

My husband, Edward, burned her once he knew what she was.

I had to watch my very daughter get burned in the village that we had moved to before she was even born.

I miss her.

I miss my family.

I miss my friends.

But I can't turn back now. It is only the beginning of my story...

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