Parenting 101 || Kara, Connor, & Summer
It was definitely weird right now where Kara was. She was in Connor’s new apartment that he stayed in with his roommate, Aaliyah, helping him cook dinner for their technical daughter Summer to join them. She had just taken the food out of the oven while Connor was doing his thing when the news caught her attention. It was a live broadcasting of something happening downtown––just a few blocks away from the apartment, in fact. She stopped what she was doing and grabbed the remote off the counter, turning up the volume to listen. The woman reporting the situation obviously looked terrified, but what Kara saw in the background was Summer using her weather to hurt someone on the street. Her jaw tensed and she clenched her fist, trying not to get pissed off and spoil the mood tonight, but it was really fucking hard.
“Connor, look,” she spoke up, pointing to the TV while she moved out of the way to get some of the food on the table. “Please tell me you have wine because I think it may be the only thing that will get me through this dinner right now.”
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