Chapter 51

When Daphne stepped inside, Lucien caught the scent even more clearly. It was confirmed—she hadn't gone through with the abortion. That would mean trouble. If the Waltzan family had an heir, it would only mean trouble for Herkoen. It looked like Lucien would have to take matters into his own hands. With that thought, he took a running start and launched himself straight at the clueless Daphne's abdomen. She had just finished closing the door and was about to pick up Ellie when she noticed his sudden movement. Not that she could have missed him. He was the darkest thing in the room, standing out against the light-colored couch. The moment he leaped, she caught him midair. He thought, "Damn it! I forgot I'm not in my wolf form anymore. I'm way too small for this—hey, hey! Stupid female, where are your hands going? Ahhh—too ticklish! Stop! I'm going to die over here." Daphne had instinctively cradled him in her arms, scratching his head and rubbing his belly. Ellie giggled behind