When they arrived home, the kids were already down and Gwen told them Mike had called.

"He said to let you know there may be some kind of connection to the guy and a girl that went missing ten years ago, she was never found. This guy, someone name Franklin Johns, claimed that a werewolf attacked his daughter and took her. Now, from what the report says, it's just a crazy man rambling on. Anyway, Mike asked you to call him so he could give you details."

"Thanks Gwen," Vicki said, she had been in to see the twins when they got home and had come back so Gwen could fill her in. Marjory and Pierre had gone downstairs to the basement room that Henry had converted into a spare room/play area/ game room. It came in handy for visitors. It also afforded everyone more privacy.

"And Vicki?" Gwen said before Vicki dialed Mike.

"Yes?"

"Never go to bed angry.." Gwen said and winked as she walked away.

Vicki sighed, she still wanted to be mad but just couldn't. She knew they were right, that she would have never agreed to stay and they did what they thought was best. She still planned on talking to Pierre when things settled.

"I agree," Henry said, coming up behind her. He too had seen to the twins, kissing them gently as Vicki had done earlier.

"Hmm, we'll see," she chided, calling Mike.

"Hey Vic," Mike said from the other end.

"Seems like our suspect has a history with werewolves. The department looked at it as a missing persons but when we checked into it, it seemed more like she had run off with her boyfriend, James," Mike told her.

"What did you say his name was?" Vicki heard him repeat..James..a werewolf...Henry's brother?

"Uh, okay Mike, thanks for the info..What was the daughter's name?" Vicki asked.

"Uhhh..oh, here it is...Jasmine..Jasmine Johns..helpful maybe?" Yes, it was..very helpful.

When Vicki hung up she filled Henry in.

"So, you think this James is my brother? Why? I'm sure there are a million James half of which might be lycan," he knew that was an exaggeration but, she got the point.

"Yeah, but how many lycan James have a vampire brother named Henry?" she smiled at him..she smiled at him..thank God.

"Point taken."

She started for their bedroom..."Coming?" she said never looking at him.

"I hope so.." he muttered under his breath.

"I heard that." she answered back.

Vicki peeled off her clothing very seductively knowing Henry was watching.

"I'm still mad at you, you know." She said never looking at him. She was slowly unbuttoning her shirt, slipping it down her arms, letting it fall to the floor. She slid her pants down, wiggling her hips as she did it, making Henry groan. He was already down to nothing but his silk boxers. She acted as though she were unware that he had a firm erection already, the tip teasing her from the band of his boxers.

She stood there in nothing but her bra and panties, her little pregnant tummy barely bulging. Henry found this to be extremely sexy, her pregnancy, the way her breasts spilled out of her bra just enough to tease, her nipples hardened through the bra itself.

"So, I think I'm going to take a shower and think about how long I'm going to be mad at you." She said, sexily raising her eyes to him as she dropped her bra onto the floor. She turned around, put both hands on her hips and slowly and deliberately, slid her panties down her legs, bending over as she did it. She exposed that very center that was heaven for Henry, causing him to shudder and moan. She stepped out of her panties, one leg at a time, dropping them as well. He licked his lips wanting to taste her sweetness. She stood back up, looked over her shoulder at him and turned away, heading for the shower.

Henry growled a low growl..should he follow her or not? Was she teasing him or really just thinking about it..what to do??