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 is, let

in frustration,

to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her –

coming up roses.

Cora,” I say with my own contented sigh,

“We’ll figure

convenient,” she says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

my gift had been healing too. Considering that I’m a

haughtiness, grinning at her, “that

not everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

false glare, and I laugh, Sinclair nods

Cora cocks

something.

straight and looks around.

I had a minute out here

and start to

little. “Why?” he

says, turning to him, “about

sister time, to see if we can sort

little and I laugh a little

a bit – but I forgive him, because I know he doesn’t want to

moment right now not with everything

she gives him a

new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping

that Cora and I can concentrate on

you how to change a

and I laugh as the men help Henry onto

then head

eagerly, moving my chair closer to my

see each other in the dim light

Cora sighs, looking down at her

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

up at me now, her mouth twisted to

“Do you think I’m like broken,

my mouth to deny that, but she

be healed? With your powers? So that I

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make

into the desert to get the gift from mom –

like, do something

ceremony like that.”

Do you

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

raises her nose

smile as I sense

from the lightest tawny

Cora, seeking any places that

come up with nothing.

sigh, dropping her hands and sinking

as far as my

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

the next option. “Um,” she says, “do

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

mom also said all the gifts were linked. Maybe I

allow me to

hand out to her. “I cut my

realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it

gift could fix

and takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and

I use when I access

very still and, importantly, not to fall into that same meditative state

heal it myself.

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

see Cora push

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