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?”

can’t even figure

a little in frustration, even

her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

right Cora,” I say with my

“We’ll figure

says, putting her chin

gift had been

mock haughtiness, grinning

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative

in my personality -”

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

But then Cora cocks her

something.

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

Ella and I had a minute out here

and start

a little.

Cora says, turning to him,

mind? A little sister time, to see if we

his mouth a little and I laugh a little when I see

him, because I know

her for a single moment right

a little shove, he sighs and stands

says, wrapping an arm

Rafe from my arms so that Cora and

you how to

groans but Cora and I laugh as

head

eagerly, moving my chair

better see each other in

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

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

me now, her mouth twisted to

“Do you think I’m like

mouth to deny that, but she puts up a hand

be healed? With your powers? So

access the gift?”

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

to go out into the desert to get the gift from mom – or at

like, do something to get it going. Some

ceremony like that.”

a try,” she says, shrugging.” Do you

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

her nose to the gift

as I sense her.

brown, from the lightest tawny

as I scan Cora, seeking any places that she’s hurt

come up with nothing.

hands

fine, as far as my gift

sinking back in the chair and gnawing at

the next

could try healing you?”

my

gifts were linked. Maybe

me to like, access my

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

a sigh, realizing that

got distracted. ” My gift could fix

hers, closing her eyes and pushing

when I

importantly, not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

little when

cut is. I see

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