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?”

little. “I can’t

She frowns a little in frustration, even though

Everything for her – for all of us

coming up roses.

with my

“We’ll figure it

says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

gift had been healing too. Considering that I’m

mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would be

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

in my personality -”

little false glare, and I laugh,

point. But then Cora cocks

something.

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

I had a

and Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand

a little. “Why?” he

said,” Cora says, turning to him, “about

little sister time, to see if

a little and I laugh

him, because I know he doesn’t

her for a single moment right now not with everything they’ve

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

Sinclair says,

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora and I can concentrate

you how to change

laugh as the men help Henry onto

head

ask eagerly, moving my

each other in the dim light

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her

she goes. “She said that

twisted to

think

but she puts

need to be healed? With your powers? So that I

access the gift?”

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

desert to get the gift from

to like, do something to get it going.

ceremony like that.”

Do you

I say, reaching for her hands. And then,

her nose

smile as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf

from the lightest tawny to nearly

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

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

far as my

likewise sinking back in the chair and gnawing at

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

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

mom also said all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal

that will allow me to like,

my hand out to

T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve

just got distracted. ” My gift could fix this up in a cinch

hand in hers, closing her eyes and

I use when I access my

to fall into

heal it myself.

a little when I do feel a very slight tingling at

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

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