"Is tu mo ghra," is what he actually breathed in Celtic - meaning "I love you."
When I became aware of my body again, I realized that we were kissing. But Cairn's kiss opened inner vistas that mystics speak of and spend their lives pursuing.
My head filled with haunting music. It was a more sophisticated version of an Austrian lullaby that my mother sang to me as a child. I've always loved that song and when I was stressed or unhappy I would hum the luscious melody and feel my mother's comforting presence and knew that all would be well. How could Cairn have known that? I felt as though I were connected with everything in the universe and alternatively that the universe was contained within me.
When I did return to my body Cairn was staring intently into my eyes.
"Storm is gathering his strength. We must act quickly."
I just held him to me and said a prayer. I was going to reach out to a detective friend and ask him to watch Morgana. It was then that she called me. She was not doing well.