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?”

she replies, sighing a little. “I can’t even figure out what

baby.” She frowns a little in frustration,

going to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

right Cora,” I say with my

figure it

putting her chin in her hand

gift had been healing

mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would be

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

in my personality -”

a little false

then Cora cocks

something.

looks

Ella and I had a minute

start to stand

a little. “Why?” he

Cora says, turning

little sister time, to see if we can sort through

little and I laugh a little when I see that

forgive him, because I know he doesn’t

for a single moment right now not with everything they’ve

him a little shove, he sighs and

Sinclair says, wrapping an

arms so that Cora

how to change

groans but Cora and I laugh as

then head inside

thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair

each other in

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her

as she goes. “She said that you could help me figure it

at me now, her mouth twisted to the side

you think I’m

that, but she puts up a hand to

I mean like, do I need to be

access the gift?”

sitting up straight. “I

get the gift

like, do something to

ceremony like that.”

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

for her hands. And then, quite

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

I smile as I sense her.

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest

any places that she’s hurt or tied up or

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands and sinking back onto the chair.

as my

sinking back in the chair

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

could try healing you?”

ask, my face

the gifts were linked. Maybe

will allow me to like, access

say, and I hold my hand out to

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

got distracted. ” My gift could fix this up

and takes my hand in hers,

into the meditative state I use when I access

still and, importantly, not to fall into that same meditative

heal it myself.

few minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel a

the cut is. I see Cora push and concentrate, but

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