Enzo POV
We had a lot going on, and my mind was playing catch up, having not paid much attention to the meeting, and I was jogged out of my thoughts as I watched Mica leave the room.
How will they cope with our people? Would they be accepted as advisors? I have many questions, whereas Betty does not. I can feel her confidence in me, helping me feel good about everything that is going on, but the human side of me still has concerns and doubts. Storm keeps telling me not to create problems before they arise, and I understand, but it does not stop these constant doubts in my head.
'What is going on in your busy mind of yours? Darling.' Betty asks, placing her hand on my arm to gain my attention.
'You know my love, doubts are always plaguing me. I wish I had your confidence.'
'You worry
