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 figure out

little in frustration, even though we’re all

today. Everything for

coming up roses.

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

figure

her chin in her hand

been healing too. Considering that I’m a

say with a mock haughtiness, grinning at her, “that would

and loving, and restorative as me,

in my personality -”

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

fair point. But then Cora cocks her

something.

and looks

Ella and I had a minute

Sinclair immediately agree and start to stand up

little.

mom said,” Cora says, turning to

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

mouth a little and I laugh a little

but I forgive him, because I know he

moment right now not with everything they’ve

gives him a little shove, he sighs

papa,” Sinclair says, wrapping an arm around Roger’s

my arms so that Cora and I

how to change a

groans but Cora and I laugh as the men help Henry onto

head inside

I ask eagerly, moving my

can better see each other in the dim light of the

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

as she goes. “She said that you could

looks up at me now, her mouth twisted to the

it. “Do you think I’m like

open my mouth to deny that, but she

mean like, do I need to be healed? With

access the gift?”

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

go out into the desert to get the gift

something to get it

ceremony like that.”

try,” she says, shrugging.” Do

hands. And then, quite

wolf raises her nose to the gift as

and I smile as I sense her. Such

brown, from the lightest tawny

any places that she’s hurt

come up with nothing.

I sigh, dropping her hands and sinking back onto the

as my gift

says, likewise sinking back in the

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

could try healing you?”

ask, my face

all the gifts were linked. Maybe I can…heal a

me to like, access my full

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

sigh, realizing that I’ve been meaning to heal it all

” My gift could fix

takes my hand in hers, closing

use when I

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

heal it myself.

a few minutes, I gasp a little when I do feel

see Cora push and concentrate, but then,

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