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?”

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

little in frustration, even though we’re all

going to wipe out her joy today. Everything

coming up roses.

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

figure

says, putting her

been healing

say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would be

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as

in my personality -”

even as she gives me a little false glare, and I

Cora cocks her head to the side, clearly

something.

up straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says

you mind if Ella and I

agree and start to stand up

a little.

Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being

A little sister time, to see if we

his mouth a little and I laugh a little when I see

because I know he doesn’t want to be

single moment right now

she gives him a little shove, he sighs

papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around

so that Cora and I can

teach you how to change a

Cora and I laugh as

head inside the

eagerly, moving my

that we can better see each other in the dim

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her

it through as she goes. “She said that you could help me

twisted to the

“Do you think I’m

but she puts up a hand to stop

mean like, do I need to be healed? With your

access the gift?”

say, curious and sitting up straight.

into the desert to get the gift

to like, do something to get

ceremony like that.”

try,” she says, shrugging.” Do

say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly,

raises her

it a warm little nudge, and I smile as I sense her.

shades of brown, from the lightest tawny

I scan Cora, seeking any places that she’s hurt or

come up with nothing.

her hands and

fine, as far as my gift can

likewise sinking back in the chair and gnawing at her lip.

to the next option. “Um,” she says,

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting

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

me to like, access my full

to her. “I

say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been

My gift could fix

takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing

meditative state I use when I access

very still and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

a few minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel

is. I see Cora push

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