Heather POV
We all just sat there in silence digesting what we had just been told when a thought popped into my head. “Reed, what was it you called me?” I asked, gesturing towards my phone.
He gave me a look of confusion while shaking his head. “I honestly do not know. I don’t even remember saying it.”
I turned to Lucas. “And you?”
“The same goes for me. I don’t remember saying it.” He says, looking just as confused as Reed.
I felt a tap on my shoulder so I turned to face Grandpa. “Reed called you M’eudail, which means Darling, and Lucas called you Mo leannan, which means My Sweetheart.”
I stood up and scanned my gaze over everyone in the room. “If you would all please excuse me, but this is a lot of information to take in. It has also been a very long and, for lack of a better word,
