Won't Let You Down (Book Two of The Unmatched Records)

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! Here's my treat for you guys - an update!

It's got all the goodies - Kariver (duh), another "Zari" shoutout, and Cadmus officially pissing off Team SuperArrow - and they definitely sign their death sentence here. Which means . . . *hides in bunker, triple deadlocks door* Yeah, this probably won't help, but . . . too late.

Enjoy chapter fourteen!

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For having a Kryptonite wound, Kara recovered rather quickly. She was up and moving again within two days, though Oliver and Alex were both watching her like hawks. Oliver, she didn't mind at all. Alex, on the other hand, started getting slightly annoying . . . especially since she was smirking most of the time. "If you say 'I told you so,'" Kara began with a growl as she left the medbay, finally released.

"What, you're not going to make me maid of honor?" Alex teased.

"Shut up!" Kara punched her in the arm, blushing furiously.

"Hey, we get every right to say we told you so," Thea grinned smugly. "Just let us have this."

Kara sighed, adjusting her glasses. "Fine."

"Hey, c'mere," Thea held out her arms, and Kara smiled, shuffling forward and giving Thea a hug. "I'm happy for you both, really."

"Thanks, Thea," Kara smiled.

"So, do any of us need to be grownups and give you two the 'you hurt the other, we'll hurt you' spiel?" Malcolm asked with a smirk on his face.

"Really, Malcolm?" Kara looked at him in exasperation. "Seriously?"

"Well, it would be J'onn's job to give it to Oliver," Winn said thoughtfully.

"Oh, Rao," Kara buried her face in her hands. "Stop it!"

"On a more serious note," a voice from behind them said, and they turned as Lena walked up, a serious look on her face. "I tried to get in touch with my mother. Every single piece of contact information I had is now worthless."

"Lena, I am so sorry about this," Kara swallowed hard.

"You don't get to do that to yourself," Lena gave her a stern look. "This fundraiser is for you, and it's to help the D.E.O. as well. Cadmus or no Cadmus, I'm holding it anyway."

Kara swallowed again. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Lena smiled, giving her a hug. "What are best friends for?"

***

"First our main Kryptonite hub was destroyed, Supergirl was rescued from under our noses, and now two of my best assassins are down," Lillian snapped as she entered a dark control center, a man with cybernetic pieces on his head turning to her as she walked up. "And why is that alien bitch still not dead?"

"It appears the D.E.O. has new vigilantes in their ranks," Henshaw answered, gesturing to a few monitors. "We have counted four from when the Kryptonian was rescued, three more at the jewelry store heist, and a further two from CatCo."

"Vigilantes," Lillian scoffed in disgust. "And what of her human identity?"

"I believe one connection has been made, at the alien bar," Henshaw answered, pulling up the image of a dark-haired man clad in a suit fighting with knives. "We have yet to discover his identity, but this image was also pulled from CatCo."

Lillian tilted her head when she saw a casually-dressed brunette woman with a boy about twelve just behind Danvers' desk. "Do we have their identities?"