If it hadn't been for a freak snowstorm, Roxie Lowell
wouldn't have felt compelled to take eccentric Charlie
Hartmann under her wing â€“ only to become the object of his
matchmaking zeal. He claimed he was St. Valentine himself,
and that the man she met on St. Valentine's Day would be her
husband within a year.
Of course, she didn't believe her encounter with rugged
contractor Hank Craddock had anything to do with Charlie.
How could their overwhelming passion have been engineered by
an outside force? Then again, maybe the old vagabond knew
more about the ways of the heart than mere mortal woman....