I own nothing.

"Who. Who," the owl hooted as Zen landed.

"That is a very good question," he muttered.

The morning after the Sondassa Ritual, he'd planned on gloating at Kaleb. Until he ran into Kaleb who'd had the same goal. They both remembered sex but couldn't remember with who. Since people gravitated towards those they were attracted to or had strong feelings towards in the haze caused by the ritual, they each assumed it had been Lucy. The one thing that both were confident about was that Lucy wouldn't have slept with both of them.

There'd only been a day on the island before they were supposed to fly home from school and since Lucy didn't come barging into the house, they were assuming she wasn't sure who'd she slept with either.

"Damnit," he cursed.

It didn't help that their father had immediately recognized the tension between them. Vander told him about the fact that both of them were attracted to the same woman. Arman, then, disappeared with Bickslow to interrogate everything he knew about Lucy since he'd known her the longest.

If there was one thing that Zen knew about his father, it was that he was scheming someway to get Lucy to the house during winter vacation. And he honestly couldn't decide if he wanted him to be successful.

Zen and Kaleb had shared women in the past, but this was the first time that either of them had fallen for the same woman. They were walking a fine line and they knew it. It was spreading into their brothers as well who were walking on eggshells because none of them had been in this position. As long as the conversation didn't shift towards lovers, they were fine.

The situation was untenable but short of asking Lucy to choose, there really wasn't a solution because Bickslow had acknowledged that she infatuated with both of them as well.

"Who. Who," the owl hooted again.

"Yeah, yeah," Zen muttered.