The Twenties. Chicago. Bootleg booze. Gangsters. Jazz. And a country boy from Miller's Cove, Tennessee. One dark night newly promoted Detective Preston Jackson walked down the wrong alley and into the arms of a red-haired vampire named Lucille. Fast-forward to the present. Lucille shows up in Mattie Tucker's town—and she's looking for Press. Sparks fly like hot lead from a Tommy gun and someone doesn't make it out alive. Return to Miller's Cove for the third Mattie Tucker cozy mystery. He's a little Bogart. She's a little Bacall—and Miller's Cove is the paranormal, retro town you didn't know you needed, but will never want to leave.