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.