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?”

“I can’t even figure out what

in frustration, even though

is going to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

all right Cora,” I say with my

“We’ll figure

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

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

a mock haughtiness,

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and

in my personality -”

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

cocks her

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says

you mind if Ella and I had a

and start to stand up but

a little. “Why?” he

turning to him, “about

time, to see

laugh a

him, because I know he

moment right now not with everything they’ve

But still, when she gives him a little shove,

Sinclair says, wrapping an arm

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

“I’ll teach you how to

groans but Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry

then head inside the

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

other in the

Cora sighs, looking down at

said that you could help me figure it

now, her mouth twisted to the side as

think I’m

deny that, but she puts up a hand to

like, do I need to be

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make sense

to get the gift

like, do something to get it going. Some

ceremony like that.”

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

say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite

over her body. Her wolf raises her nose to the gift as it

smile as I sense her. Such

shades of brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

any places that she’s

come up with nothing.

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

fine, as far as my gift

says, likewise sinking back in the

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

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting

mom also said all the gifts were linked. Maybe I

that will allow me to

and I hold my hand out to her. “I cut my finger

realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

gift could fix this up in a cinch can you

shrugs and takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes

meditative state I use when I access my gift.

and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

gasp a little when I do feel

is. I see Cora

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