The residents of the haunted house

Molly thought inheriting a mansion would solve her problems. Instead, it handed her a ghost-infested money pit where the staff are see-through, the relatives are long-dead, and the chandelier doubles as a playground for spectral children.

The house has rules: once you’re blood, you’re family. Once you’re family, you don’t leave. Ever.

Which would almost be manageable—if not for the tall, brooding demon sulking in the corner. He isn’t family. He isn’t even supposed to be here. Bound to the mansion by a botched ritual, he’s sarcastic, dangerous, and irritatingly attractive for someone technically classified as an evil spirit.