The sun began to crawl up, radiating its increasingly warming light on top of the border river's surface. While Veronica was busy helping Albert neaten the remainder of the equipment and the fish container net on the other side of the mat, Nathaniel utilized that moment to take steps approaching Leonardo.
Leo had only just succeeded in landing his second medium-sized fish into the plastic bucket. He was trying to release the hook from the fish's mouth when the shadow of Nathaniel's tall, robust body suddenly collapsed covering his view. Leo looked up, finding the young businessman's face no longer displayed a sweet smile like when staring at Vero, but rather an expression that was extraordinarily cold, sharp, and full of intimidation.
Nathaniel stood with both hands buried in his pants p
