Cat’s right cross struck Lois along the left side of her jaw and nearly knocked her down. Before Cat could hit her again, the blue man stepped in front of Cat and grabbed her upper arms, then held her back out of reach of anyone else.
Cat felt something oddly familiar in his grip. Somehow it reminded her of Clark cradling her when the helicopter had exploded. Then Hurricane Lois rounded the handsome blue impediment and leaned into Cat’s face.
Wow! Cat slugged Lois? Never in a million years did I see that coming.
Oh dear, Catherine Grant will probably figure out the secret long before Lois does. Now that is a scary thought.
? 
? Later, I promise.
