Stacey's POV
I sighed, feeling bored and more than a little pissed off. I had spied on Rowan numerous times already and he had been to see that slut on several occasions, but for now, he was staying away. I had heard rumors that he had marked her without her consent and that she was pissed off at him. So was I. It was going to be harder to seduce him away from the girl, now that he'd marked her and it made my life a hell of a lot harder. What the f**k had he been thinking. Not to mention I no longer had that perfume to help me. Damn you Rowan.
I began to wander away from the pack house, deciding that a walk was in order, wearing a different perfume, a tiny vial that Celia had gifted me that was a strong aphrodisiac. I had an idea in my mind and I was certain it would work. Celia's spell
