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?”

she replies, sighing a little. “I can’t

frowns a little in frustration, even though we’re all aware

to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her – for all

coming up roses.

Cora,” I say with my own

figure it

says, putting her

gift had been healing too. Considering

say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her,

as gentle, and

in my personality -”

gives me a little false

But then Cora cocks her head to the side, clearly

something.

and looks around.

you mind if Ella and I had a

start to stand

little. “Why?”

says, turning to him,

time, to see if we

his mouth a little and I laugh a little when I see that he does

I forgive him, because I know he

a single moment right now

a little

new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

Rafe from my arms so that Cora

how to change

I laugh as the men help Henry onto the platform

head inside the

thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving

can better see each other in the

said,” Cora sighs, looking

“She said that you could help me

twisted

think I’m like broken,

but she puts

I need to be healed? With your powers? So

access the gift?”

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

go out into the desert to get the gift from

we need to like, do something to get it going. Some

ceremony like that.”

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

hands. And then, quite quickly, I

body. Her wolf raises her nose to

a warm little nudge, and I smile as I sense her. Such a pretty

a thousand shades of brown, from

seeking any places

come up with nothing.

Cora,” I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the chair.

as my gift can

back in the chair and

next option. “Um,” she says, “do

could try healing you?”

ask, my face twisting with

the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a

doing that will allow me to like, access my

I say, and I hold my hand out to her. “I cut my finger this

realizing that

gift could fix this up in a

shrugs and takes my hand in hers,

state I use when I access my gift. I do my very

still and, importantly, not to fall into that

heal it myself.

minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel a very slight tingling

I see Cora push and concentrate, but

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