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?”

little. “I can’t even figure out what

a little in

her joy today. Everything for her

coming up roses.

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

figure it

she says, putting her chin in

had been healing

say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at

gentle, and loving, and restorative as me,

in my personality -”

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

point. But then Cora cocks her head to the side,

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,” she

mind if Ella and I had a

and start to stand up but Roger

a little. “Why?” he

said,” Cora says, turning to him, “about Ella…being able

Do you mind? A little sister time, to see if we can

mouth a little and I laugh

bit – but I forgive him, because I know he

right now

a little shove, he sighs and

new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping

so that Cora

teach you how

and I laugh as the men help Henry

head inside the

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

better see each other

said,” Cora sighs, looking down

“She said that you

now, her mouth twisted

“Do you think I’m like broken, or

open my mouth to deny that, but she puts up

be healed? With your

access the gift?”

straight.

to get the

to like, do something to get it

ceremony like that.”

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

say, reaching for her hands. And then, quite

body. Her wolf raises her nose

and I smile as I sense her. Such

brown, from the

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

come up with nothing.

her hands and sinking back onto the

fine, as far as

says, likewise sinking back in the chair and

the next option. “Um,”

could try healing you?”

I ask, my face twisting with

the gifts were linked. Maybe

doing that will allow me to like, access my

and I hold my hand out to

realizing that I’ve

gift could fix this up in a cinch can you

takes my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing

the meditative state I use when I access my gift.

very still and, importantly, not to

heal it myself.

when I do feel

is. I see Cora push and concentrate, but

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