Jack What do you call it when you fall for your physical therapist? Big Trouble. I was living the dream, riding bikes every day, and bedding a string of hot women every night. An accident on the track left me with a busted leg, and no option but to return to Cali Cross, the little town I'd happily left behind. Ending up back there was admitting defeat. I planned to fight it every step of the way. Then I met my PT. She was full of fight too. Soon I'd forgotten about getting out of Cali Cross because I wanted to get into trouble with Lo. She was an outside, like me. She was just right. I was the right kind of wrong. And maybe, just maybe we could make it work for both of us.