Axel wasn't done ranting yet.
Oh no. The idiot still had more words left to spill, and I was the unfortunate soul forced to endure them.
"I swear, Luis, if I have to deal with one more ridiculous meeting between these people, I might actually throw myself off a cliff," Axel groaned, throwing his arms up. "It's like watching a group of toddlers fighting over a toy, except the toy is power, and the toddlers are full-grown men with the combined IQ of a moldy cheese wheel."
If I could have rolled my eyes, I would have. Instead, I sat there, unmoving, waiting for him to finish his speech about his terrible, terrible life.
"They all act like they give a damn about the pack," he continued, pacing now. "But the second something goes wrong? Oh, suddenly, no one saw anything! No one heard anything! It's like a miracle, Luis! Everyone just goes deaf and blind when it's time to take responsibility."
He threw himself into the nearest chair dramatically. "Dios mío, I'm going to lose my mind."
