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 is, let

She frowns a little in frustration, even though we’re all

joy today. Everything for her – for all

coming up roses.

with my own contented sigh, leaning back in

“We’ll figure it

says, putting her chin in her

a bit, “if my gift had been

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

gentle, and loving, and restorative

in my personality -”

false glare, and I laugh,

But then Cora cocks

something.

and looks

Ella and I had a minute out

start to stand up but Roger

a little. “Why?”

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

sister time, to see if we can sort through

little and I laugh a

I forgive him, because I know he

right now not

she gives him a little shove, he sighs and

Sinclair says, wrapping

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora

how to

groans but Cora and I laugh as the men

then head inside the

I ask eagerly, moving my chair closer

that we can better see each other in the dim light

looking down at her

“She said

twisted to the side

you think

mouth to deny that, but she puts up

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

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I

the gift from mom – or

something to

ceremony like that.”

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

her hands. And then, quite quickly,

Her wolf raises her nose to the gift as it

as I sense her. Such

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny

as I scan Cora, seeking any places

come up with nothing.

her hands and sinking back onto

as my gift can

in the chair and gnawing

to the next option. “Um,” she says,

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting

all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a

that will allow me to like, access

I say, and I hold my hand out to

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

just got distracted. ” My gift could fix this

in hers, closing her eyes

state I use when I access

and, importantly, not to

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel

is. I see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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