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?”

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

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

is going to wipe out her joy today. Everything for her – for all of

coming up roses.

Cora,” I say with my own contented

figure

her chin in her hand and

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

a mock haughtiness, grinning at

not everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative as me, Cora

in my personality -”

a little false glare, and I laugh, Sinclair

then Cora cocks her

something.

straight and looks around. “Actually,” she says to

Ella and I had a minute out

and Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand up but

little.

said,” Cora says, turning to him,

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

laugh a little when I see

forgive him, because I know he doesn’t

single moment right now not with everything they’ve

when she gives him a little shove, he sighs and

says,

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora

you how to

I laugh as the men help Henry onto the platform

head

what are you thinking?” I ask eagerly, moving my

we can better see each other in the dim

mom said,” Cora sighs, looking down at

as she goes. “She said

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

it. “Do you think I’m like broken, or

to deny that, but she puts

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

access the gift?”

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

desert to get the gift

something to

ceremony like that.”

says, shrugging.” Do you want to…give

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

raises her

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

of brown, from the

seeking any places that she’s hurt or tied up

come up with nothing.

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

as my gift can

she says, likewise sinking back in the

she moves on to the next option. “Um,” she

could try healing you?”

I ask, my

gifts were linked. Maybe

me

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

with a sigh, realizing that

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

my hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing

when I access my gift.

very still and, importantly, not to fall into that same meditative

heal it myself.

gasp a little when I do

I see Cora push and

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