law of attraction
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Last published Sun, Apr 10, 2022
clark was just trying to work, when an emergency com link from diana sends him flying off to Gotham City at an ungodly hour of the morning.
torn between offering help that batman definitely won't want, and allowing him to be mutilated by his worst enemy, clark hesitated.
now, he blames himself for the harm that has come to bruce wayne. it's up to him to amend his past mistakes... and maybe put some past bad blood behind him.
perhaps bruce can do the same
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