Hemlock Hall

I inherited a hotel I never wanted, from a great-aunt I never met, and drove up expecting to sell it by Friday. Hemlock Hall was fully booked. Fully staffed. And run by three men who wouldn't tell me why the last owner's death was never reported, why the guest ledger lists people who don't exist, or why every room in the east tower stays warm in November. Marcus runs the front desk and lies beautifully. Julian keeps the grounds and tells the truth slowly. Theo cooks and won't say a word. I'm not selling. I'm staying, I'm taking the tower, and I'm going to find out what my aunt was keeping warm. Hemlock Hall is a why choose romance set in one strange English hotel, with three men who were waiting for the new owner and a woman who decided to be her instead of her great-aunt.