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?”

can’t even figure out what mine

little in frustration, even though

today. Everything for her – for all of

coming up roses.

my own contented sigh, leaning back

figure

be convenient,” she says, putting her chin in

“if my gift had been healing too. Considering

mock haughtiness,

gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

false glare, and

But then Cora cocks

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,”

you mind if Ella and I had a

immediately agree and start to stand up

little. “Why?”

turning

little sister time, to see if we

his mouth a little and I laugh

– but I forgive him, because I know he doesn’t

for a single moment right now not with

still, when she gives him a little shove,

papa,” Sinclair says,

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora and I can

teach you how to change

I laugh as the men help Henry onto

then head inside

I ask eagerly, moving my chair

see each other

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

said that you

twisted to the side as she tries to

“Do you think I’m like broken, or

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

I need to be healed? With your powers? So that

access the gift?”

straight. “I mean, that

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

something to get it going.

ceremony like that.”

says, shrugging.” Do you

reaching for her hands. And

wolf raises her nose to the gift as

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

of brown, from the

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

come up with nothing.

hands and sinking back onto the

as far as my gift

the chair and gnawing

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

could try healing you?”

I ask, my

also said all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a little?

allow me

my hand out to her. “I cut

sigh, realizing that

” My gift could fix this up in

my hand in hers, closing her eyes and

into the meditative state I use when I access my gift. I do my

not to fall into that same meditative

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel a very

see

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