It was late, way too late, but Alejandro is working. He sighs, looking at a pile of papers, important intel about the cartel. It’s Christmas Eve, and he’s stuck working, drinking cold coffee and humming a Christmas song quietly. He thinks about his hardworking men and hopes they can all finish soon. His mind drifts to a particular Vaquero, and he realizes he has a crush. He can’t believe he’s developed feelings for one of his vaqueros, but they are sweet and one of the best recruits.