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?”

replies, sighing a little. “I can’t

a little in frustration, even though we’re

today. Everything for her – for all of us –

coming up roses.

all right Cora,” I say with my own contented sigh, leaning back in

figure

would be convenient,” she says, putting her chin in her hand

a bit, “if my gift had been healing

with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me,

in my personality -”

false glare, and I

then Cora cocks her head to the side,

something.

up straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says to the

you mind if Ella and I had a minute out

Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand up but

little. “Why?”

said,” Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being able

time, to see if we can

a little and I laugh a little when I see that

him, because I

single moment right now not with

gives him a little shove,

new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm

my arms so that

teach you how to change a

Cora and I laugh as

then head inside

ask eagerly, moving

we can better see each other in the dim light of the

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her

goes. “She said that you could

at me now, her mouth twisted to the side

“Do you think I’m like broken,

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

be healed? With

access the gift?”

sitting up straight. “I mean, that would make sense –

desert to get the gift

something to get

ceremony like that.”

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

reaching for her hands. And then, quite

her nose to

as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf –

thousand shades of brown, from

seeking any places that she’s hurt or tied up or

come up with nothing.

her hands and sinking

fine, as far as my gift

in the chair and gnawing

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

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting

said all the gifts were linked. Maybe

will allow me to like, access

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

that I’ve been meaning to heal it

fix this up in a cinch can

hand in hers, closing

when I access

not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel a very slight tingling

the cut is. I see Cora

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