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

baby.” She frowns a little in frustration, even though we’re all aware

Everything for her – for all of us

coming up roses.

Cora,” I say with my own

figure it

convenient,” she says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

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

a mock haughtiness, grinning at her,

gentle, and

in my personality -”

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

fair point. But then Cora cocks her head

something.

looks around. “Actually,”

I

and Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand up

a little.

says, turning to

you mind? A little sister time, to see if

mouth a little and I laugh a little

– but I forgive him, because I know he doesn’t

single moment right now not with everything

she gives him a

on, new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an

arms so that Cora and I can

how to change

and I laugh as the men help Henry onto the

then head inside

are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving

that we can better see each other in the dim

looking down at

goes. “She said that you

her mouth twisted to the side as she tries

it. “Do you think I’m like broken,

deny that, but she puts up a hand

mean like, do I need to be

access the gift?”

I say, curious and sitting up straight. “I mean, that would

to get the gift from mom – or at least

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

ceremony like that.”

try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you

reaching for her hands. And then, quite

her nose to the gift as

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

from

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

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands and sinking

as far as my gift can

says, likewise sinking back in the chair and

to the next option. “Um,” she says,

could try healing you?”

my face

the gifts were

me to like, access my full

say, and I hold my hand out to

realizing that I’ve

distracted. ” My gift could fix this up

shrugs and takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and

I access my gift. I do my very best

still and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

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

is. I see Cora push and concentrate,

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