Returning. With chloeas.
It was the middle of the afternoon when Oliver's jet landed in Metropolis. He hadn't seen Chloe since she'd left Star City nearly two weeks ago, and though they'd exchanged a couple of emails, he hadn't been able to get through to her on her cell phone. He admitted to himself that he was worried. Worried because she'd been under a lot of stress lately. Everything with her newfound meteor power kicking in and visiting her mom, who despite all the efforts by doctors he'd called in, remained catatonic and bed-ridden.
Drawing in a breath, he looked around the apartment at the clock tower but didn't see her anywhere.
"Chloe?" he called tentatively.
Drawing in a breath, he looked around the apartment at the clock tower but didn't see her anywhere.
"Chloe?" he called tentatively.