SIENNA
Theo and I both turned to look at the man who was standing in the doorway and letting more light into the dim room.
“Will you excuse us?” the werewolf next to me growled in a warning yet the stranger stepped inside.
“And why should I?” he smirked lightly, holding his hands in the pockets of his trousers, “From aside it looks like you need to take a break.”
I scanned his face and quickly came to the conclusion that I did not know him. Although, judging from what his aura emitted, he was a warlock. He brushed his fingers through his pitch-black hair without taking his piercing green eyes off me and that reminded me of someone. But I knew too many people in the magical community. He was probably a guest from some distant coven who was sent here to congratulate Kahlan.
But I did no
