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life.” Of all the reactions I expected, him erupting into laughter wasn’t one of them.
     
                  “You messed up my life?” He sobered up and grabbed both my hands. “Listen to me, Anna. You didn’t do shit. It’s not your fault. None of it was. I’m not mad at you. I wasn’t then, and I’m not now.”
     
                  “You ignored every letter, every call. You refused to see me when I went to visit. I sat on that hot bus for two hours to see you, and you refused.”
     
                  “Yep, and I’d do it again. The last thing you needed then, and the last thing you need now, is a guy like me.” He pushed the chair away from the bed and stalked to the curtain, throwing it open. “Where the fuck is the nurse?” Before I could ask him what he was talking about, or to tell him that she was walking right toward us, he walked away.
     
                  “I see prince charming went for a walk.” The nurse rolled her eyes when she entered my room.
     
                  “Yeah. Guess so,” I whispered.
     
                  She patted my leg softly. “Don’t worry, baby. Sometimes them walking away is the best thing they could do for you.” I didn’t tell her how wrong she was, or correct her that Jackson wasn’t trouble.
     
                  “Sometimes.” I nodded, then met her gaze. “But not always.”
     

 
    CHAPTER FOUR
Jackson
     
     
     
                  No way that car charged at her accidentally. I already called back to the garage and asked Jerry to go out to the street and check the street marks from the Charger, and of course I was right. That car took off, gunning for her from a standstill. That squealing I heard wasn’t just her turning too fast, it was that fucking asshole going after her.
     
                  Anna still saw the world through a rosy hue. I didn’t want to pull her out of that fog, but she needed to understand she might be in danger. If the guy from school was really pissed about not getting something he figured he should have had, and he was some rich asshole who’d never been told no before, there was no doubt he could have been the one behind the wheel.
     
                  I walked out of Anna’s room to cool my head and figure out the next best move. She blamed herself for what happened all those years ago, or at least she believed I blamed her. Nothing could have been farther from the truth. True, she didn’t listen to me, but fuck, I barely listened to me back then. It was my decision to beat that asshole to a bloody mess, not hers. If I had used my head that morning, I would have just grabbed her, thrown her on the back of my bike, and peeled out. Beating him senseless didn’t need to happen, but it did.
     
                  Anna thought she ruined my life, but she didn’t get it, didn’t see that going to juvie didn’t ruin anything. I finished school with decent grades, and if I had made the right choices when I was released, I would have gotten ahold of my own garage years ago.  My choices put me in bad places. I ran with the wrong people. I looked for the quick fix to all my troubles. It was because of that I landed back in jail for a year.  Whether I went to juvie that day or went to prison after high school, it wouldn’t have mattered. That was me. A fuck up.              
     
                  Owning the garage helped. Kept me on the straight and narrow. Finally brushing off most of the old crew, I managed to keep my nose clean and work my ass off until I scraped up the money to buy the garage. But the guys I worked with now, they weren’t gentle. A few of them still ran with the club I walked out on after my last trip to the joint. They weren’t sweet and caring. And that was what she deserved. Someone to bring her flowers and chocolates. Not someone who wanted to tie her down and