Alpha Terrell's POV
They found her in her cell last night. She did it herself.
Those were the words that kept running through my mind even as Kane finally returned with the sword.
He offered it to me, but the rage in me was so profound that I stood, unsheathed it and swiftly flung it against the far wall.
I stood there and looked at the sword sticking out of the wall.
The hilt was trembling.
Kane was looking at it too, with the expression of a man mentally wondering the cause of my rage.
She killed herself.
Sheena had decided that her own hand was preferable to mine, and in doing so had taken everything she knew about dark magic and whatever else she had been carrying and put it somewhere I couldn't reach.
She was lucky Angel survived.
