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?”

little. “I can’t even figure out what mine

in frustration, even though

Everything for her –

coming up roses.

right Cora,” I say with my own

“We’ll figure it

she says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

had been

haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would

be as gentle, and loving, and

in my personality -”

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

then Cora cocks her head to the

something.

up straight and looks around. “Actually,” she

and I had a minute out

and start to stand up

a little.

said,” Cora says, turning to him,

time, to see if we can

and I laugh a little when I

because I know he doesn’t want to

moment right now not with

a little shove,

papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping

my arms so that Cora and I can concentrate

teach you how to change

Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto

head

are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair closer to

other in the dim light

said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her hands and

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

her mouth twisted to the side as she tries to

you think I’m like

open my mouth to deny that, but she puts up a hand

to be

access the gift?”

say, curious and sitting up straight. “I mean, that would make

desert to get the gift from

do something to get it going. Some sort

ceremony like that.”

Do

say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly, I run my

her

warm little nudge, and I smile as

shades of brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

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

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto

as my gift

says, likewise sinking back in the chair

she moves on to the next option. “Um,” she says,

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

all the gifts were linked.

allow me to like, access my full

my hand out to her. “I cut my finger this morning

that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

fix this up in a cinch can you do

my hand in hers, closing

meditative state I use when I access my gift.

importantly, not to fall

heal it myself.

gasp a little when I do feel a very slight tingling

see Cora push and concentrate, but

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