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?”

“I can’t

She frowns a little in frustration, even

her joy today. Everything for her – for

coming up roses.

Cora,” I say with my own contented sigh, leaning

figure it

she says, putting her chin in her

been healing too.

haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would

be as gentle, and loving, and

in my personality -”

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

Cora cocks her head to

something.

looks

if Ella and I

agree and start to stand up

a little.

turning to him, “about

mind? A little sister time, to see if we

mouth a little and I laugh a little

but I forgive him, because I know he doesn’t want to

a single moment right now

she gives him a little

on, new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping

from my arms so that Cora

you how

laugh as the men help Henry onto the

then head

eagerly, moving my chair closer to my

see each other in the dim light

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at

she goes. “She said that you could help

her mouth twisted to the side as she

it. “Do you think I’m like

immediately open my mouth to deny that, but she

I need to be healed? With your

access the gift?”

curious and sitting up straight. “I mean,

go out into the desert to get the

something to get it going.

ceremony like that.”

shrugging.” Do

I say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite quickly,

and over her body. Her wolf raises her nose to the gift as it passes

it a warm little nudge, and I smile as

brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

any places that she’s hurt or tied up

come up with nothing.

hands

as far as my

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

the next option.

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

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

that will allow me to like, access my full

hand out to

sigh, realizing that

fix this up in a cinch

hers, closing her

into the meditative state I use when I access my gift. I do my very best

very still and, importantly, not to fall into that same meditative state

heal it myself.

little when I

I see

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