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 even figure

baby.” She frowns a little in frustration, even

joy today. Everything for her –

coming up roses.

my own contented sigh, leaning back

figure

says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

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

haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would be

not everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and

in my personality -”

a little false glare, and I laugh, Sinclair

then Cora cocks her head to the side, clearly

something.

and looks around. “Actually,” she

and I had a minute

agree and start

little. “Why?”

Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being

A little sister time,

and I laugh a little when

– but I forgive him, because I know

moment right now

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

Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around

from my arms so that Cora and I can

teach you how

laugh as the men help Henry onto the platform

then head inside

eagerly, moving my chair closer

that we can better see each other in

sighs, looking down

goes. “She said that you could help me

now, her mouth twisted to the side as she tries to

“Do you think I’m like broken, or

my mouth to deny that, but she puts up

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

access the gift?”

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

go out into the desert to get the gift

something

ceremony like that.”

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

her hands. And then, quite

wolf raises her nose to the

as I

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

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

come up with nothing.

dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

as

back in the chair and gnawing

moves on to the next option. “Um,”

could try healing you?”

my face twisting with

mom also said all the gifts were linked.

that will allow me to

to her.

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

fix this

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

the meditative state I use when I access

to fall into that same

heal it myself.

I gasp a little when I do feel

see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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