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

She frowns a little in

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

coming up roses.

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

“We’ll figure it

says, putting her chin in her

bit, “if my gift had been healing too. Considering that I’m

mock haughtiness, grinning

everyone can be as gentle, and

in my personality -”

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

point. But then Cora cocks her head to

something.

and looks

and I had

and start

little. “Why?”

mom said,” Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being able

you mind? A little sister time,

and I laugh a little when I see

a bit – but I forgive him, because I

her for a single moment right

still, when she gives him a little shove, he sighs

says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

that Cora and I can concentrate on

you how to change

but Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry

head inside the

are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving

other in

Cora sighs, looking down at her

“She said that you could help

up at me now, her mouth twisted

“Do you think I’m like broken,

open my mouth to deny that, but she puts

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

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would make

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

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

ceremony like that.”

Do you want to…give

I say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly, I run my

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

warm little nudge, and I smile as I sense

a thousand shades of brown, from

any places

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands

as my

sinking back in the chair and gnawing at her

to the next option. “Um,” she says, “do

could try healing you?”

ask, my

all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal

that will allow me to

to her. “I cut

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

My gift could fix this

my hand in hers, closing her

into the meditative state I use when I access my gift. I do my very

and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

when I do feel a very slight tingling

is. I see Cora push and

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