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?”

little. “I can’t even figure out what mine

She frowns a little in frustration, even

her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

with my own contented sigh, leaning

“We’ll figure

would be convenient,” she says, putting her chin

“if my gift had been

a mock haughtiness, grinning

gentle, and

in my personality -”

she gives me a little false glare, and I laugh, Sinclair nods as

point. But then Cora cocks her

something.

and looks around. “Actually,” she

mind if Ella and I had a minute out here

Sinclair immediately agree and start

little.

turning to him,

sister time, to see if we can

I laugh a

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

her for a single moment right now not with

But still, when she gives him a little shove,

says,

Rafe from my arms so that Cora

how to change a

I laugh as the men help Henry onto

then head

you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my

each other in the dim light of the

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at

said that you could

looks up at me now, her mouth twisted to

you think I’m

to deny that, but she

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

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I

to go out into the desert to get the

like, do something to get it

ceremony like that.”

Do you want

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

over her body. Her wolf raises her

and I smile as I sense her. Such

of brown, from the

scan Cora, seeking any places that she’s hurt

come up with nothing.

Cora,” I sigh, dropping her hands

as my gift

the chair and

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

could try healing you?”

my

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

will allow me to like, access my

to her. “I

cap, T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to

distracted. ” My gift could fix this up

in hers, closing her eyes

use when I

and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel a

cut is. I see Cora push and

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