So she had been wrong. That was almost bigger than Clark being an alien from another planet. She stared at him for a long moment, trying to process what he had just told her.
"Exactly what has my little cousin been getting herself into, Oliver?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at him. "Does this have anything to do with why she's been missing or kidnapped three times in the last year?" She sighed, clearly frustrated and held up a hand to stop him from replying. "Not that I think you would deliberately put her in any danger, I just..."
She set down the cup, coffee forgotten about, and held up her hands in defeat. "Explain."