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, let

frowns a little in

Everything for her – for all of us –

coming up roses.

I say with my own

figure

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

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

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

can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative

in my personality -”

false glare,

then Cora cocks her head to the side, clearly

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says to the

and I had a minute

start to stand up

a little. “Why?” he

Cora says, turning

Do you mind? A little sister time, to see if we can sort through

and I laugh a little

him, because I know he doesn’t want to

single moment right now not

when she gives him a little

papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

from my arms so that Cora and I can

how to change

I laugh as the men help Henry onto the platform

head inside the

are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving

other in

Cora sighs, looking

through as she goes. “She said

her mouth twisted to the side as

it. “Do you think I’m

my mouth to deny that, but she puts

to be healed? With your powers? So that I

access the gift?”

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

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

do something

ceremony like that.”

Do you

her hands. And

wolf raises her nose to the gift as it

as I sense her. Such a pretty

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest

places that she’s

come up with nothing.

her hands and sinking back

far as my gift can

says, likewise sinking back in the chair

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

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a little?

will allow me to like, access my

I say, and I hold my hand out to her. “I cut my finger this morning on

cap, T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been

got distracted. ” My gift could fix this up

hers,

use when I access my gift. I do my very

not to fall into

heal it myself.

I gasp a little when I do feel a

where the cut is. I see

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