His Betrayal, Her Bloom

tied my very soul to the immense Patriarch redwood, silently pro

to respect my beloved tree and me, showing a

ut lumber and obstacles in the ancient redwoods, Jame

ence, forcing me to watch as my centuries of life

urther humiliated me, treating me as a mere servant and even try

poured into his family felt utterly wasted, reduc

ity I had secretly ensured, turn to such heartless c

my being, leaving me on the brink of utter dissolutio

ll from the true heart of the forest beckoned, igniting a powerful

stolen and bring a reckoning to thos