“Sounds like the girls’ bodies adapted to the half-Kryptonian fetus,” said his Mom. “Happens in nature sometimes. Increased hearing and flying to help protect the baby from danger. Strength and super healing to be able to carry the strong kicker.”
Lois leaned towards his Mom, taking her hand. “Martha?”
“What, dear?” She looked at Lois curiously.
His wife shook her head and let go of his Mom’s hand. “Never mind.”
*sigh*
felt he was getting a glimmer of her life with the other Clark. Not with the other Clark. He shook his head. Where had thought come from?
Well…
“At least the girls didn’t claim you as the father of their unborn babies,” said his Dad.
That could have been awkward. Especially with Ralph’s story from last year.
Her eyes flashed up to his. “She survived as well?” Lois squeezed him tighter. “No complications?
Huh.
“A boy?” clarified Martha with a glance at Clark’s father.
“Peter Kent Ross.”
Oh boy. Lara’s got a husband!
“Wow! Lara won’t be alone in this world,” Lois murmured.
/recommends reading Nan’s Dagger series. Especially Unforeseen Consequences.
“One infant at a time, Martha, please.”
Michael
