I knew it. I knew it. Martha is Wonder Woman in disguise. ‘Love her.
Lois smiled in relief, glancing out across the space to watch her daughter running around the play area with a blanket tied around her neck like a cape, dark curls bouncing in the natural light of the windows. "Thanks. I'll be back at four. Let me just go check in."
Do I sense something brewing ? Nah. Couldn’t be.
You story is captivating… I loved the flow of Lois’s thoughts when she read the Kents’s letter.
Yes, Lois, call Clark!
