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

little in frustration, even though we’re all

out her joy today. Everything for her –

coming up roses.

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

figure it

her chin in her

gift had been

mock haughtiness, grinning

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

in my personality -”

a little false

point. But then Cora cocks her head to

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says

Ella and I had a minute out here

Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand up

a little. “Why?”

Cora says, turning to

A little sister time, to see if we can

and I laugh a little when

him, because I know he doesn’t want to be

moment right now

she gives him a little shove,

Sinclair says, wrapping

that Cora

teach you how to change a

Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto

head

eagerly, moving

other in the

Cora sighs, looking down at her hands and

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

her mouth twisted to the side as she

it. “Do you think I’m like

that, but she puts

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

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make sense

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

to like, do something to get it going. Some sort

ceremony like that.”

shrugging.” Do you want to…give

for her hands. And then,

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

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

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny

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

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands and sinking back onto

fine, as far as my

back in the chair and gnawing at her lip.

the next option. “Um,” she says, “do

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting with

also said all the gifts were linked.

that will allow me

out to her. “I cut my finger this morning on

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

” My gift could fix

hers,

I use when I access my gift. I do

to fall into that same meditative

heal it myself.

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

is. I see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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