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?”

can’t even figure out

frowns a little in frustration, even

her joy today. Everything for her – for all of

coming up roses.

all right Cora,” I say with my own

“We’ll figure

would be convenient,” she says, putting her chin

gift had been healing too. Considering that I’m a

say with a mock haughtiness,

not everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as

in my personality -”

a little false glare, and

then Cora cocks her head to

something.

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

Ella and I had a minute out here

Sinclair immediately agree and start to

little. “Why?” he

says, turning

mind? A little sister time, to see if

a little and I laugh a little when I

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

moment right now not with everything they’ve

still, when she gives him a little shove,

Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora

how

and I laugh as the men help

head

thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair closer

see each other in the dim light

said,” Cora sighs, looking down

goes. “She said that you could help

now, her mouth twisted to the side as

“Do you think I’m

but she

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

access the gift?”

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

into the desert to get the gift from

something

ceremony like that.”

a try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you want to…give it a

for her hands. And then, quite quickly, I run

raises her nose

smile as I sense her. Such

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny to

seeking any places

come up with nothing.

sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

as far as my gift can

says, likewise sinking back in the chair and gnawing at her

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

could try healing you?”

my face twisting

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

will allow me to like,

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

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

fix this up in a cinch can you do

in hers, closing her eyes and

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

importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

when I do feel a very slight tingling

cut is. I see Cora push

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