Raven Sawyer was anything but stupid. When she found out the man she dumped for being a prick was part of the mob, she heeded the police's warning to lay low. She'd gotten a rental car and drove, with no direction where she was going except away. She was managing fine, until her car broke down. Alone on a deserted dirt road, she began to walk, only to get almost hit by a truck. ...And Jackson was a mighty fine truck. Sometimes, all a city girl needed was a southern man, a small town, and an escape from a dangerous criminal to find happiness.