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 mine

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

out her joy today. Everything for her – for all

coming up roses.

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

“We’ll figure it

her chin in her hand and

had been healing too. Considering that I’m

I say with a mock haughtiness,

gentle, and loving, and restorative as me,

in my personality -”

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

point. But then Cora cocks her head

something.

she sits up straight and looks around. “Actually,”

Ella and I had a minute

and start to

little.

says, turning to him, “about

mind? A little sister time, to see if we can sort through

mouth a little and I laugh a

I forgive him, because I know

for a single moment right

when she gives him a little shove, he

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

from my arms so that Cora and

how to change

as the men help Henry onto

head

I ask eagerly, moving my

other in the dim light of

said,” Cora sighs, looking down

through as she goes. “She said that you could help

now, her mouth twisted to the side as she tries to

you think I’m like broken, or

mouth to deny that, but she puts up a hand

I mean like, do I need to be healed?

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I mean, that

to get the

we need to like, do something to get it going. Some

ceremony like that.”

Do you

And then,

her body. Her wolf raises her nose to the

little nudge, and I smile as I sense her. Such a pretty

brown, from the lightest tawny

I scan Cora, seeking any places that she’s hurt or tied up or

come up with nothing.

Cora,” I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

fine, as far as my gift

in the chair and gnawing at her

to the next

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting

gifts were linked. Maybe

will allow me to like,

and I hold my hand out to

T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

My gift could fix this up in a cinch can you do

takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and

state I use when I

very still and, importantly, not to fall into that

heal it myself.

when I do feel a very

is. I see

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