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

in frustration, even though

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

coming up roses.

I say with my own contented sigh, leaning back

figure it

would be convenient,” she says, putting her

bit, “if my gift had been

with a mock haughtiness, grinning at

everyone can be as gentle, and loving, and restorative

in my personality -”

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

Cora cocks her

something.

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

and I had a minute

agree and start to stand up but

little.

said,” Cora says, turning

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

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

because

right now not with

But still, when she gives him a little shove, he sighs and

on, new papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping

taking Rafe from my arms so that Cora and I

you how to

Cora and I laugh as the

then head inside

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

each other in

sighs, looking down at her

said that you could help

me now, her mouth twisted to the

you think

immediately open my mouth to deny that, but

to be healed? With your powers? So that

access the gift?”

up straight. “I mean, that would

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

need to like, do something

ceremony like that.”

says, shrugging.” Do you want to…give

say, reaching for her hands. And then,

and over her body. Her wolf raises her

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

brown, from the lightest tawny to nearly

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

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

far as

sinking back in the chair and gnawing at her lip.

as she moves on to the next

could try healing you?”

ask, my

were linked.

that will allow me to like, access my full

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

say with a sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it

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

hand in hers, closing her eyes and pushing

the meditative state I use when I access my gift. I do my very best

still and, importantly, not to fall into that same

heal it myself.

a little when

I see Cora push

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