Stacey POV
Fuck. I can't believe that, once again, my plans have been foiled by that little b***h. I thought for sure, once she'd ingested the Penny Royal Herb, that she would have a miscarriage and then want to leave the pack in the midst of her grief. Not to mention, Rowan would no longer feel obligated to keep her around. But I had failed. I scowled darkly, staring off into the distance.
"Hey," Grant said softly, from where he was standing and beginning to put his clothes back on "What's wrong?"
I could hardly tell him that I'd used him in order to poison my rival now, could I?
Instead, I bent down and grabbed my dress, strewn across the forest floor, along with my panties, stockings, and shoes. I'd dragged him out here, for what I liked to think of as stress relief. Well, he'd eas
