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Chapter 71
"I am sorry?" Pure and utter confusion paints Alaric’s every feature. He looks at Cohen who is staring directly at the portrait that had to survive for this very day, but Alaric has not even brought himself to look at it in all these years. He had it locked away, and it will return to the safety of its locked chamber once this event is over. Never to see the light of day again in his life time. That name, he is racking his memories trying to work out where he is heard it before. There is a vague recollection, but the way Cohen is talking is like he is familiar with this person. "Sierra" Cohen repeats it more confidently this time. It has been a lot of years since he has seen her face, only speaking to her on the phone on the very rare occasion. The face he sees in the portrait is the yo
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