#Chapter 120 – Puppy Pile

“Yeah,” Jesse says, considering, assessing. “Yeah, Ari, with all of it - I think you did as well as you could.” “Really?” I ask, kind of shocked. “Yeah, I agree,” Rafe says with a sigh. I turn my eyes to him. “I mean, you had to get to know them first to know if you even wanted to tell them you were their mate. And then you certainly couldn’t have told one before the other. And if you had told me, I definitely would have gone running off to mom and then dad would have pulled you out of school. The way you handled this was messy but…” he shrugs again. “I get it.” “Oh god,” I mutter, putting my face into my tired hands with a shaky sigh. “That…that makes me feel so much better.” “Maybe you could have used the dreamscape,” Jesse murmurs thoughtfully, “and pulled them both in. And then they couldn’t have hurt each other physically, just their dream bodies…” “Well, in retrospect,” I say, crossing my arms and giving him a little glare, “sure, that sounds great, Jess.” “For your next ma