Holding his cup aloft, he waved as he left. A few sips of coffee and the morning looked brighter. Travis saw him once he stepped onto the dock and waved. Nathan paused for a moment at the top of the dock and looked across the harbor. Iris, their commercial boat, and their guiding boat sat quietly in their slips. Pride filled him whenever he saw Iris. He and his brothers had borrowed money from their father to purchase that boat to start their commercial fishing business. Within two seasons in Seattle, fishing from there up into Alaska, they’d been able to repay their father and start making a solid living. He couldn’t have done it without his brothers, but he was damn proud of being a part of their small business. He loved the fishing and being outdoors. He’d had many odd jobs over the yea
