Life had gone to hell in a handbasket when I received news that my Uncle Felix had passed away and left me an inheritance. Fired from my dream job and days away from eviction, I took the inheritance as the blessing it was. Unfortunately, it was only a blessing until I saw the house I now had in my name. A falling apart hovel in the middle of a decommissioned graveyard. Bad enough, right? It got worse. The place is overrun by creatures that shouldn’t exist. An oversized orc. A pixie-demon with an attitude. A feral wolfman. A defective basilisk. And a ghost. Have I mentioned I’m terrified of ghosts? I need to get the hell out of here, but it’s easier said than done when the house is keeping us all captive and the only way out is untangling a series of puzzles my uncle left for me. And the kicker; the worst part of it all? I’m stuck in an infinite time loop that always ends in me dying and resetting the day to the beginning. I have no idea who’s killing me or why time is rewinding, but I have a bad feeling it’s an important part of the puzzle. I have an even badder feeling that the men have a lot to do with the happenings in Hadley House. The men who don’t remember who I am at the beginning of each cycle, the ones I know intimately, who don’t act like the monsters society makes them out to be. I doubt I can make it out with both my heart and my body intact, but I’ve got to try. Hadley House is a first-in-series, murder mystery style, why choose/polyam romance with copious kinky sex and far from fully human men. While we do find out ‘whodunit’, this book still leaves you reeling with a cliffhanger, so please keep that in mind.