Perfection isn’t always so perfect. All I’ve done since I was seventeen is try to prove my father wrong. Try to prove I am better than him and his perfect lineage. His perfect name. Anyone who has gotten in my way of attaining that goal I consider collateral damage. Now my life has spiraled so far out of my control, I’m free falling, and for whatever reason Jess and Jace feel like a safe haven. They’re not. They're two blips from my past. And that’s where I should have left them. We come from different worlds. Whatever we have can only exist in this moment. They’re just two dirty mechanics. And I’ve spent my whole life avoiding getting dirty.