Stella POV
I waved goodbye to Alpha Romero as he drove away in his Porsche, a triumphant smile on my face. I could barely stop myself from dancing with glee as I turned and stalked back to the house, a skip in my step, my body vibrating with excitement. I’d done it. I’d orchestrated the perfect deal and now Maxwell and I were going to be rich. Sure, Sarah was going to be given a vast portion of the money we received for Jordan, but we would receive the bulk of it. Not only that, but it would result in that fat b***h being gone from the household forever. I knew she disliked me and the feeling was mutual.
I couldn’t stand to look at Jordan. She was big, and chubby, the very epitome of what a shifter was not supposed to look like. You only had to glance at her to see that she was weak. To
