I breathed out gingerly, running both hands down my face.
"Alright. Enough. We're not talking about María José anymore."
Hugo chuckled. "Sure."
"I mean it."
"Uh-huh."
I turned toward the window, gritting my teeth. "I have other problems."
"Oh, good." I could hear the smirk in his voice. "Which one do you want to stress about next?"
I stared at nothing in front of me. "Becoming Alpha."
Hugo went quiet for a moment before sighing. "Are you serious about this Alpha thing?"
"No, I just enjoy ruining my own life for fun," I muttered. "Of course, I'm serious."
A low whistle. "Axel, are you trying to start a war?"
"I'm trying to prevent a war." I threw my hands listlessly in the air.
Hugo scoffed. "Oh, is that what we're calling it now?"
I ignored him. "If Álvaro becomes Alpha, the pack is doomed."
"And you care?"
I didn't before, but now that I've stayed in this bloody pack for so long, I bloody do care!