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?”

replies, sighing a little. “I can’t even figure out what

little in frustration, even though

is going to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her –

coming up roses.

my own contented sigh, leaning back in

“We’ll figure it

she says, putting her

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

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

can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

as she gives me a little false glare,

then Cora cocks her head to the

something.

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

you mind if Ella and I had a minute out

and start

a little.

turning to

A little sister time, to see if we can sort through

laugh a little

a bit – but I forgive him, because I know

a single moment right now not with everything they’ve

gives him a little shove, he sighs and stands

papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora

“I’ll teach you how to change

Cora and I laugh as the men help

head

you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving

other in

sighs, looking

it through as she goes. “She said that you could help

looks up at me now, her mouth twisted to the side as

think I’m

but she puts up a

be healed? With your powers?

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I mean,

desert to get the gift from mom – or at least

to like, do something to

ceremony like that.”

try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you

And then,

Her wolf raises her nose

as I sense her. Such a

of brown, from the lightest tawny to

Cora, seeking any places that she’s hurt or

come up with nothing.

hands and sinking back onto the

fine, as far as my gift can

she says, likewise sinking back in the chair and gnawing

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

could try healing you?”

my face

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

doing that will allow me to like, access my

hand out to her. “I cut

that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

could fix this up in

and takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing herself

I access my gift. I

still and, importantly, not to fall into

heal it myself.

gasp a little when

cut is. I see Cora push and

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