Tor POV
Tor
My love,
For all the times I pushed you away
My heart was trying to pull you closer
"Grab the rope out of the truck," I yell to Thalen.
"Tor, you can't go down there with your back problems," Thalen says.
"No s**t. That's why you're going. Get the f*****g rope."
Tavian laughs as our brother takes off for the truck.
"It's about time the kid gets his hands dirty," he says.
"True, bro. Let's not drop him, though. I'm not going in after him and the dog."
We stare down over the side of the bridge as Thalen runs back to the truck. The river is raging beneath us, and a black lab is clinging to the side of the embankment, his back legs already in the water. It's a miracle he's not being swept away by the current. The only thing keeping him there is that his collar must
