Daphne sighs and we talk through some further protests, but finally we get to the point where we both feel like we're on even terms. The champagne helps, I think, unwinding our tongues and our inhibitions, and after long I think we're feeling even again, renewed.

Which is how I know that it's time to blow up our world again.

"What?" she asks, frowning at me, sensing that I'm prepping to tell her something as she holds out her glass for a refill. I oblige her, filling my own as well.

"I've been keeping secrets, Daph," I say with a sigh. Her eyes go wide and I laugh little, shaking my head. "Nothing to do with you, but..."

And then, with another big sigh - honestly, I'm getting kind of tired of sighing - I spill. I tell her everything - about having two mates, and Luca and Jackson figuring it out last night, and how everything went to pieces, and how Jackson didn't show up for the train today.

Daphne is an amazing listener, scooting immediately closer to me and wrapping an arm around my shoulders. She quietly listens to the whole story, nodding her understanding and hugging me tighter and tighter as I go. "Wow," she murmurs when I'm all finished. "Ari - that's...that's insane.”

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"I can't believe Jackson didn't come home for winter break," she murmurs, looking over her shoulder out the back window of the caboose, almost as if she'll see him running back up the tracks behind us or something. "What a jerk."

a little, straightening up and shaking my head at her. "He's not a jerk, Daphne, he doesn't have it in him to be a

eyes, and I

on a sigh. "I guess he just...needed a minute alone to figure out how he feels about all of this. But at least

both of them - you

a moment to consider me, tilting her head a little bit. "So," she says

I nod, sipping

are you...leaning one way or another yet?" Her

eyes go wide and my mouth pops open. "No!" I say,

Not even a little bit of you liking one more than the other, or seeing a...a better life match? Or..." she wrinkles her nose a little bit here before lifting her champagne

at this and cover my face for a second with my hands. "No, Daphne," I say with a sigh, dropping my hand and smiling at her. "I mean, honestly, they're both really different and bring different thing to the table - but maybe it's because I'm mated to both of them? But I'm

know it's probably impossible unless you're

it?" Daphne says, twisting her lips a little as

my head against

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