Kylie’s POV.
I was falling. The sensation of plummeting through the air was both exhilarating and terrifying. The wind roared around me, and the icy water of the river below seemed to rise to meet me. Logan’s face was the last thing I saw before the world turned into a blur of motion and noise. I reached out, my fingers brushing his as he dove after me, determined to save us both.
The fall seemed endless, and for a fleeting moment, I was weightless, suspended between the sky and the river. Then, with a jarring splash, the water swallowed me. Cold, dark, and overwhelming, the river’s current pulled at me, dragging me beneath the surface. I struggled to keep my head above the water, gasping for air as the force of the current battered me against the rocks.