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

little in frustration, even though we’re all

Everything for her – for all of

coming up roses.

all right Cora,” I say with my own contented

“We’ll figure

would be convenient,” she says, putting her chin

“if my gift had been healing too.

say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her,

and loving, and restorative

in my personality -”

she gives me a little false glare, and I laugh,

But then Cora cocks her head to the side,

something.

looks

you mind if Ella and I had a minute out

immediately agree and start to stand up but

little.

turning to

mind? A little sister time, to see if we can

I laugh a little when I see that he does

I forgive him, because

a single moment right now not with everything

when she gives him a little

says,

that

“I’ll teach you how

I laugh as the men help Henry

then head inside the

thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair

better see each other in

looking down

“She said that you could help me

looks up at me now, her mouth twisted to the side

it. “Do you think I’m like broken, or

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

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

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make

into the desert to get the gift from mom –

do something

ceremony like that.”

a try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you want to…give it a

And

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

and I smile as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf

of brown, from the lightest tawny

any places that she’s hurt or tied up

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking

as my gift

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

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

could try healing you?”

ask, my

the gifts were linked. Maybe I

allow me to like, access my

I say, and I hold my hand out to her. “I cut my finger this

realizing that I’ve been meaning to

just got distracted. ” My gift could fix

my hand in hers, closing her

I access my gift.

still and, importantly, not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

little when I do feel a

see Cora push

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