clear water disappearing into muddy arrogance. Straw had been spread over the banks. Someone had already planted clumps of ornamental grass.
“You’re still working,” I said.
“Our attorney advised us to complete scheduled improvements unless there is a court order.”
“Your attorney advised you to keep digging on land that isn’t yours?”
“Our survey says otherwise.”
“Your survey ignored the physical monuments.”
He crossed his arms. “Daniel, I understand this land means a lot to you. I do. But we’re not trying to steal anything. We’re trying to build something