Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 395

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 even

frowns a little in

wipe out her joy today. Everything for her – for all of us –

coming up roses.

say with my own

figure

would be convenient,” she says, putting her chin in her hand and scowling

been healing too. Considering that I’m

with a mock haughtiness, grinning at

as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora –

in my personality -”

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

But then Cora cocks

something.

up straight and looks around.

I had a minute

immediately agree and start to stand up

little. “Why?” he

says, turning to

little sister time, to see if we can sort

mouth a little and I laugh a little when I see

I forgive him, because I know he doesn’t

right now not

a

on, new papa,” Sinclair says,

from my arms so that Cora and

how to change

as the men help

then head

you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my chair closer to my

can better see each other in the dim light of

said,” Cora sighs, looking down at her hands and

said that you could help

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

it. “Do you think I’m like broken,

to deny that, but she

like, do I need to be healed?

access the gift?”

and sitting up straight. “I mean, that

the gift

like, do something to get it going. Some sort

ceremony like that.”

she says, shrugging.” Do you want

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

her nose to the gift

as I sense her. Such a pretty wolf

thousand shades of brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

seeking any places

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and

as far as my gift can

back in the

to the next option. “Um,” she

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face

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

doing that will allow me to like, access

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

cap, T say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal

distracted. ” My gift could fix this up in a cinch can you

takes my hand in hers,

when I access my

importantly, not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

when I do feel a

is. I see Cora push and

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