He was her mother's husband. Kayla stood there for a moment and let that settle over here, reality dawning on her in delicate increments. She blinked a few times and shook her head as though battling with her self, arguing over facts that her very cells knew and her mind rejected.
There was a war going on inside the young woman before Zod.
"Kayla. My mother called me Kay El..."
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