When James Sheridan Rafferty died in the famed Saint
Valentine's Day massacre, he'd no
idea that Cupid's wicked angels would give him a
second-chance... in 1993. All he had to
do was fall madly in love within forty-eight hours. But could a real Chicago gangster with a chip on his
shoulder - and a down-and-dirty
twenties style even Bogart would envy - fall truly in love?
It hardly helped that the day
of hearts and flowers fell on Friday the 13th. Helen Emerson complicated matters, since the good-hearted
gangster didn't have time to
save damsels in distress. No doubt Helen would make a
fabulous lover, but she was no gun
moll. Still, with time running out, she was Rafferty's only
hope.
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