Fathers and Sons

"You need to know," he stated, then told her about the future: the Leaguers' deaths, elderly Bruce, her disappearance….

And Warhawk.

Despite his worry, John's eyes softened with pride when he spoke of Rex. She'd seen that same expression on Bruce's face when he mentioned Dick. Two men, two sons: one created from his father's substance, the other grafted onto his father's heart.

How strange that life should begin from a man and a woman's union. Her own magically-created body, formed from clay, was sterile. Barren.

Half-listening, she wondered whether Bruce would be relieved or saddened to learn that fact.