Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 395

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?”

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

frowns a little in frustration, even

to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her – for all

coming up roses.

with my own contented

“We’ll figure

convenient,” she says, putting her chin

“if my gift had been healing too. Considering

haughtiness, grinning at her, “that

can be as gentle, and loving,

in my personality -”

gives me a little false glare, and I

then Cora cocks her head to the

something.

and looks around. “Actually,” she says

you mind if Ella and I

start to

a little. “Why?” he

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

you mind? A little sister time, to see if

laugh a little when I see that he does

bit – but I forgive him, because I

a single moment right now

still, when she gives him a little shove, he

on, new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an

Rafe from my arms so that

teach you how to

groans but Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto the

head

what are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my

can better see each other

sighs, looking down at

as she goes. “She said that

twisted to the side as she tries

you think I’m like

mouth to deny that, but she puts

do I need to be healed? With your powers?

access the gift?”

curious and sitting up straight. “I mean,

get the gift from

something to

ceremony like that.”

Do you want

hands. And then, quite quickly, I run my

Her wolf raises her nose to the gift as it

smile as I sense her. Such a pretty

a thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny

any places that she’s hurt

come up with nothing.

hands and sinking back onto

fine, as far as my gift

likewise sinking back in the chair and

to the next option. “Um,” she says, “do you

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting with

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

allow me to like, access my full

hold my hand out to her. “I

that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

distracted. ” My gift could fix this

and takes my hand in hers,

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

importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel a

the cut is. I see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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