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

little in frustration, even though we’re

to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her – for all of us

coming up roses.

say with my own contented sigh, leaning back

figure it

putting her chin in her

had been healing too. Considering that

I say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her,

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

in my personality -”

as she gives me a little false

point. But then Cora cocks her

something.

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

and I had a

agree and start to stand

a little. “Why?” he

Cora says, turning

A little sister time, to see if

little and I laugh a little when I see that he

a bit – but I forgive him, because

moment right now

gives him a little shove, he sighs and stands

Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

so that

how

groans but Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto the platform

head inside the

ask eagerly, moving my

each other in the dim

said,” Cora sighs, looking down

through as she goes. “She said that

mouth twisted to the side as she

think I’m like broken, or

that, but she puts up a

mean like, do I need to be healed?

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make

go out into the desert to get the gift from mom – or

do something to get it going. Some

ceremony like that.”

Do you want

for her hands. And then,

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

warm little nudge, and I smile as

of brown, from

I scan Cora, seeking any places that she’s

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands

far as my gift can

in the chair and

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

could try healing you?”

my face twisting with

gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a

allow me to like, access my

hold my hand out to her.

say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

just got distracted. ” My gift could fix this

and takes my hand in hers, closing

I access my

to fall into that same meditative

heal it myself.

little when I

I see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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