*Kosta’s POV*
I step out of the tent and see Joel standing near the fire, so I figured I’d talk to him. I noticed He doesn’t like me very much, and I want to change that situation as I will be his new boss. We’ll sort of anyway Nicolina will be doing the ranch business.
I walk over to him and stand there and try to figure out what he is looking at. I look over at him then back out at the cattle. “Joel?” He looks at me and then back up at the cattle. “Kosta, what can I help you with?” I bend down and pick up a twig and begin to peel the bark off it
“I noticed you are not my biggest fan, and I want to know why and see if we can work around it?”
Joel scoffs, then kicks some dirt. I watch the loose soil slowly fall to the ground
“I don’t know whether to hate you or not, Kosta. You too
