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Sandra’s POV

This was the nth time he was rejecting me. I had tried today, even wore my best lingerie but he still rejected me. I had done something different: caught him when he was most vulnerable but still the results were negative. I had to find another strategy to make him worship my feet and want to drink from my well. I was a woman and women had to have other tricks up their sleeves. I needed several plans so that if one backfired then I would resort to the other plans. I also needed to give my informant a raise. He had served me well and was continuing to do so, hence making me proud and giving me the upper hand when it came to Noah.

Talking of upper hands, I loathed Hazel. Even after all these years, why did she still have a hold on him? What was it that she was doing that I could not do? She had even escaped and became a rogue werewolf but Noah still followed her ass. I hated her with everything I had and I was going to make sure that she failed in winning Noah’s heart. I di