Marcos paced back and forth, tension clear in his movements. "You think this is easy for me? Every time I step out, I’m risking everything. And now you're saying I’m not doing enough?" His voice shook with emotion. "People like us can’t afford mistakes. I care too much, that’s the problem. But I can’t do this alone." He ran a hand through his hair, frustration softening. "I know you’re scared, but we’re in this together. Don’t act like I’m the only one making tough choices."