Slink and I got in my car and drove to the Quarry. The second we arrived, I found him. My brother, Wolf, right on the edge.
There was no one else there. Just him. Standing there at the edge, his face looking down with his hair blowing in the wind.
“Wolf!”
He turned his head to the side. I saw the bruise on his face and for a second, I was worried but that didn’t stop me from marching to him. “Don’t come close to me or I’ll—”
The moment I was close enough, I grabbed him by his shirt and yanked him back. He fell to the floor, dust gathering over his face.
I walked to him and grabbed him by the back of his shirt. dragging him further from the edge. He fought, struggled, said words I couldn’t give a f**k about, and when we were far enough, I released him and he sprawled onto the ground
