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

a little in frustration, even

out her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

say with my own contented sigh, leaning back

figure it

says, putting her chin

“if my gift had been

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

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora –

in my personality -”

me a little false glare,

fair point. But then Cora cocks her head to the side, clearly

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,”

Ella and I had a

immediately agree and start to stand up but Roger

a little. “Why?” he

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

sister time, to see

and I laugh a little when I see that

bit – but I forgive him, because I know

her for a single moment right

him a little shove, he

Sinclair says, wrapping an

from my arms so that Cora and

teach you how to change a

and I laugh as the men

head inside

are you thinking?” I ask eagerly,

each other in the dim light

sighs, looking down at her hands

“She said that

me now, her mouth twisted to the side

you think I’m like broken,

but

I mean like, do I need to be

access the gift?”

I say, curious and sitting up straight. “I

go out into the desert to get the

we need to like, do something to get it going.

ceremony like that.”

she says, shrugging.” Do

reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly,

body. Her wolf raises her nose to the gift as it

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

of brown, from the lightest

places that she’s hurt

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands and sinking back onto

as far as my

likewise sinking back in the

she moves on to the next option.

could try healing you?”

ask, my

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

me to

hold my hand out to her. “I

say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it

could fix this up in a cinch

shrugs and takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing

when I access my gift. I do my very

to fall into that same

heal it myself.

few minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel a very slight tingling at

I see Cora push and

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