“Nice to meet you, Eddie!” waving back to the young boy. “My name is Calla Watson.” smiling back. “Holmes? Are you related to Sherlock? Son perhaps?”
Eddie nodded his head enthusiastically, “Yer, he is my dad” he said this with some pride and he was proud of the fact that his father was Sherlock, who wouldn’t be, the man was a genius and Edward was just getting used to that.
Calla smiled back at him. “Lucky you, then.” She sensed the pride in his voice. She couldn’t imagine Sherlock having a child, but then again, she’s not the kind of person who judge others. “So, what brings you here, Eddie?”