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 even figure out what

a little in frustration, even though we’re

today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

say with my own contented

figure it

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

gift had been healing too. Considering that

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

as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

a little false glare, and I

But then Cora cocks her head to the

something.

looks around. “Actually,”

and I had a

start

a little. “Why?” he

says, turning to him,

mind? A little sister time,

laugh a little when I see that he

I forgive him, because I

for a single moment right now

a little shove, he sighs and

new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora and

you how to

Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto the

head

eagerly,

we can better see each other in the dim light of

looking down at her hands

she goes. “She said that

her mouth twisted to the side as

think

open my mouth to deny that, but she puts up

need to be healed? With

access the gift?”

I say, curious and sitting up straight.

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

we need to like, do something to

ceremony like that.”

shrugging.” Do you want

her hands. And then, quite quickly,

raises her nose to the gift as it passes

smile as I sense her. Such a pretty

of brown, from the lightest tawny

places that she’s

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and

as far as my gift can

sinking back in the chair and gnawing at

next option. “Um,” she says,

could try healing you?”

my face twisting with

all the gifts were linked. Maybe I

that will allow me to

say, and I hold my hand out to her.

with a sigh, realizing that I’ve

fix this up

takes my hand in hers, closing

I access my gift. I do my

importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel a very slight

I see Cora push and concentrate,

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