Chapter 395: By the Light of the Fire

Ella

That night, again around the fire, Henry leans forward in his chair and rests his

elbows on his knees, smiling around at us.

“So, tell me if I’ve got this right,” he says, clearly tickled by it. “My two sons are

mated to two sisters, who each have the Goddess’ blood in their veins, which

means…” .” he pauses here, putting his thoughts together, “that all of my

grandchildren are going to have mystical powers?”

Cora shrugs, grinning at him. “That’s what she told us,” she says, laughing a

little bit.

“Well,” Henry says, pleased, leaning back in his chair and shaking his head in

disbelief. “This saves me a great deal of worry.”

Sinclair turns to him confused. ” What? Why?”

“Because,” Henry says, shrugging, trying to hold back his grin. “Imagine if just

one of you were mated to a Goddess -born wolf, and only half of my

grandchildren had magical powers. At least this way, I don’t have to pretend that

I like the non-magical ones as much as the others.”

We all laugh at this, but I shake my head at Henry’s streak of dark humor.

Because, beneath it, we all know that it’s not true. He was always going to love

all of the grandchildren equally, no matter what.

“I wonder what your gift will be, little baby,” I say to Rafe, who is awake and

sitting up in my lap, holding my fingers in his little fists and looking interestedly

around at our group. I was very intrigued when Cora told me that all of their gifts

would vary according to their personalities – I, like her, had assumed that they

would be the same. We still haven’t figured out Cora’s gift yet, though we’ve all

be thinking.

“Rafe’s will probably be shooting lasers from his eyes,” Roger murmurs, leaning

forward to study my son. I shoot a little glare at Roger and he grins at me.

“No, he’s going to be a healer, like mommy,” I say, kissing Rafe’s head and

making him look up at me with a little baby smile. I smile back at him, unable to

help it.

“Nah, Rafe’s got a warrior’s soul,” Sinclair says at my side, leaning back in his

chair and proudly considering son. It will be something to do with that.”

“Nooo,” I say in denial, glaring at my mate now. “Rafe is gentle. His powers will

be for peace.”

“What about ours?” Roger asks, turning to Cora. “Are you getting any hints

down the bond?”

she replies, sighing a little. “I can’t even figure out what mine

in frustration,

joy today. Everything for her – for all of us –

coming up roses.

right Cora,” I say with my own contented sigh,

figure

putting her chin

bit, “if my gift had been healing too. Considering that I’m a

a mock haughtiness, grinning

gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

as she gives me a little false glare,

fair point. But then Cora cocks

something.

looks around. “Actually,”

mind if Ella and I had a minute

start to stand up but Roger

a little.

said,” Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being able

you mind? A little sister time, to see if we

laugh a little when

I forgive him, because I

single moment right now not with

But still, when she gives him a little shove, he

papa,” Sinclair says,

that

teach you how to

Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry

head inside the

eagerly, moving

that we can better see each other in

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at

said that you could help

up at me now, her mouth twisted

“Do you think I’m like

to deny that, but

I need to be healed? With your

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I mean, that would

the gift from mom –

need to like, do something

ceremony like that.”

try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you want to…give

reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly,

her body. Her wolf raises her

I smile as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf –

brown, from the

places that she’s hurt or tied

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands

fine, as far as my gift can

says, likewise sinking back in the chair and gnawing at her

her as she moves on to the next option. “Um,” she says, “do you think

could try healing you?”

my face twisting

mom also said all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal

that will allow me to like, access my full

I hold my hand out to her. “I cut my finger

T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve

got distracted. ” My gift could fix this up

and takes my hand in hers, closing her

the meditative state I use when I access my gift. I do my very

not to fall into

heal it myself.

I gasp a little when I

I see Cora push and concentrate,

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