Gripping, claustrophobic whodunit. Re-read.
In a fit of jealous rage Somers volunteers Hazard and himself to check on an old lady the evening before Thanksgiving, sabotaging Hazard's dinner plans with his boyfriend Nico. Due to unforeseen weather changes the two detectives are stranded in a mansion with a group of investors, and a killer who takes them out one by one. Given a small group of people in a closed off area this feels like a very classic mystery, something I do love. The confusing relationship between Hazard&Somers, and the brutal neglect of the one bed trope (ππ) is "slightly" frustrating.
Transposition (Hazard and Somerset Book 2)by Gregory AsheHodgkin and Blount
