33 Presley’s plan

"It's not like I'm messing things up," Marc retorted, his voice rising. "I've been managing things just fine until now." Axel’s patience wore thin. "This is not about your competence. It's about the sensitivity of the matter. I need to ensure it's handled discreetly." The frustration evident in his voice. "I get it, Axel. But constantly hovering over my decisions won't solve anything. You have to trust me too." “How about the task I gave to you which you are still yet to start.” "I just don't know where to start, Axel," Marc admitted, running a hand through his tousled hair. "The task you gave me... it's overwhelming. I've been stuck because I don't even know where to begin." "Are you genuinely dense, or just acting like it?" Axel sat up, and was frustrated by how clueless his brother was. "Marc, you've had access to all the resources you need. We've discussed this search for weeks. Why didn't you seek help?" Marc felt a pang of guilt. "I thought I could f