Clara’s POV
"No, I’m not doing this" I said, looking down.
My heart was beating so fast against my ribs that I thought it was going to burst right out of my chest. My legs were shaking inside my hiking boots, and my hands were gripping the edge of the high platform so hard my knuckles were completely white.
I looked down over the edge again, and my stomach turned into sick, dizzy knots.
We were standing on a high ledge built right over the edge of a massive, roaring waterfall.
Hundreds of feet below us, white foaming water smashed against the dark rocks, roaring like thunder that echoed off the high cliff walls.
The cold mist from the rushing water blew up into my face, soaking my sweater and hair.
But Simon wouldn’t stop smiling at me.
He was standing right behind me, calm, rela
