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

little in frustration, even though we’re all

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

coming up roses.

my own

figure

says, putting her chin in her hand

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

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

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

in my personality -”

a little false glare, and I laugh, Sinclair nods as

then Cora cocks her head to

something.

she sits up straight and looks around.

if Ella and I had a

immediately agree and start to stand up but

a little. “Why?”

says, turning to him,

you mind? A little sister time, to

I laugh a

him, because I know he doesn’t want to be

a single moment right now not with everything

gives him a little shove, he sighs and stands

says, wrapping an arm

Rafe from my arms so that Cora and I can concentrate on

teach you how to change

laugh as the men help Henry onto the

then head inside

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

see each other

looking down at her hands and

“She said that you could help

looks up at me now, her mouth twisted

it. “Do you think I’m like

open my mouth to deny that, but she puts

I need to be healed?

access the gift?”

curious and sitting up straight. “I mean,

to go out into the desert to get the gift from mom – or at least to access

we need to like, do something

ceremony like that.”

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

hands. And then, quite quickly, I

wolf raises her

as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf

brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

I scan Cora, seeking any places that

come up with nothing.

sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the chair.

far as my

says, likewise sinking back in the chair

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

could try healing you?”

my

said all the gifts were linked. Maybe

allow me to like, access my full

to

that I’ve been

My gift could fix this up

my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing herself

state I use when I access my gift. I do

still and, importantly, not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

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

I see

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