Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 395

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?”

sighing a little. “I can’t even figure out what mine is,

baby.” She frowns a little in frustration,

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

coming up roses.

all right Cora,” I say with my own contented

“We’ll figure

she says, putting her

been healing too. Considering that I’m a

I say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would

be as gentle, and loving, and

in my personality -”

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

then Cora cocks her head to the side,

something.

and looks around. “Actually,” she says

I had

immediately agree and start to stand up but Roger

a little. “Why?”

said,” Cora says, turning to

mind? A little sister time, to see if we

I laugh a little when I see that he

forgive him, because I know he doesn’t want

a single moment right now not with everything

him a little shove, he sighs and stands

on, new papa,” Sinclair says,

that Cora and I

how

laugh as the men help Henry onto the

head inside the

what are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair closer

see each other in

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down

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

mouth twisted to the side as she tries

you think I’m

mouth to deny that, but she puts up a hand to

like, do I need to be healed? With your powers? So that I

access the gift?”

straight. “I mean, that would make

desert to get the gift from mom – or at

do something to get it going. Some sort

ceremony like that.”

Do

her hands. And then, quite quickly, I run my

over her body. Her wolf raises her

as I

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny

seeking any places that she’s hurt or tied up or

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and

fine, as far as

back in the

the next

could try healing you?”

I ask, my

all the gifts were linked.

allow me to like, access my

out to her. “I cut my finger this morning

sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal

distracted. ” My gift could fix this up in a

hers, closing her

I access my gift.

and, importantly, not to

heal it myself.

minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel a

is. I see Cora

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