"Your Cillians' Grandparents!"

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Previously:
"Mary Flynn" She smiled.

I froze
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"Dear?" She asked

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"Dear?" She asked.
"Mary Flynn?" I asked in a low voice.

She nodded.

That's Cillians dead Grandma right there.

"And you are..?" I asked still processing what just happened.
"Henry Flynn" He said.

I took a step back not wanting to face the truth.

These people were the one Cillian talked about. His grandparents.

Cillian's Grandparents were murdered by the French almost 5 years ago. Cillian always talked about them.

"Are you okay?" Mary asked me concerned.
" Ex-Irish Mafia Don?" I whispered.

He nodded.

I cried.

I cried not for me but for Cillian.

"How do you know?" Henry asked.
"I'm Elisa. Elisa Serafina Leone" I smiled.

They both gasped.

"Your Carlos' granddaughter" He whispered.

I nodded.

"You weren't dead?" Mary asked.
I shook my head as a no.

"You've got Victor's eyes" Henry smiled.
"Cillian looks just like you" I told Henry.

"Uncle Ronan, Aunt Orla, Romano, Jezebel and Cillian miss you every day" I smiled.
"How are they?" Mary asked me hopefully.

"Aunt Orla and Uncle R are very lovey. We sometimes need to remind them that they aren't in their bedroom" I rolled my eyes.

Mary and Henry laughed.

"Typical them" Mary shook her head laughing.
"What about my grandsons?" Henry asked.

"Right. Romano is very and by very I mean VERY cuddly. I remember when I missed Dad since he was in Italy like a week ago and everyone else was at work so I was left alone at their house and I cried alone but apparently that house has CCTV so he saw me crying and immediately rushed towards me and gave me cuddles"

Flashback:
"Eli, Uncle Vic is in Italy and we all have work today so your going to stay at the Flynn Mansion till 6. I'll pick you at 6:30" Cosimo said.

I nodded.

Time skip

I sat down on the floor at the side of the couch so no one saw me and started sniffing.

"I miss Dad" I said to myself and hugged my legs.
"Elia, what happened?" Romano asked me in a concerned yet stern voice.

"I miss Dad" I hugged his legs.

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