MIGUEL
I couldn't concentrate at all. I tried to understand Catalina's new angle. How did she go from hating me to bringing me breakfast in my room? Should I enjoy this, or be cautious? Catalina was never an easy one. Gosh! She drove me crazy.
“Where are we with the shipment?” I asked Andrés.
“We're on schedule,” Andrés replied. “You look tense, boss. Everything okay?”
“Fine,” I said shortly. “Let’s go to the docks. I want to inspect it myself.”
Anything to take my mind off Catalina. She was constantly becoming a distraction. A dangerous one.
By the time we reached the docks, my focus shifted. Work first, Catalina later. The shipment had arrived as planned, but something felt off. The usual workers were there, but an unfamiliar face stood among them. I knew all my workers, and I didn
