Chapter 820 – 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?”