The cub was perched high up on a ledge, its tiny body trembling with fear. The gap between the ice and the boat was too wide, too dangerous for the cub to attempt a jump. The reality of the situation hit them like a punch to the gut. How were they going to reach it?
“This isn’t going to be easy,” Mallory muttered. Jacob’s brow furrowed in concern as he studied the iceberg. “We can’t just leave it,” Tanner said, determination hardening in his voice. He looked around the boat, his mind working quickly. “We’ll have to climb up to it.”