When the celebrated painter John Underberg is found stabbed on his studio stairs, the only witness is the woman who loved him. Her rambling confession to the inspector unfurls a dead wife, a hidden cache of paintings, and a house haunted by guilt — insisting the real killer isn't human.
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Harold Simms served seven years for avenging his wife. Free at last, he just wants a quiet pint — until a stranger in a linen suit offers one, along with a very persuasive reading of Scripture. By morning, eleven people are dead, and Harold's about to learn exactly who bought the round.

Ortolan broadcasts her extreme culinary podcast from the dark web, celebrating illegal delicacies most would never dare taste — songbirds, century eggs, roasted suckling pig. Her most ambitious feast yet has taken nine months to prepare. As she reveals the menu, this pitch-black comedy delivers a twist you won't see coming.

A London Underground worker gives his statement after witnessing a man pushed to his death on the platform. He describes the killer in perfect detail: a small man, a cold smile, eyes locked on his. There's just one problem. The CCTV shows no one else was there at all.

A fifteen-year-old keeps her teddy bear collection in perfect order. So when they start moving on their own, pointing one by one toward the woods behind her house, something is wrong. Compelled to follow their gaze into the trees, she uncovers a truth about her missing mother she'll never unsee.

Since her mother died, a scrawny marmalade cat has appeared each morning outside Rosemary's window. Her mother spent her life terrified of cats — a fear a stranger once blamed on a past life in Egypt, where she died mauled by ferals in a fire. Is the cat her mother, reincarnated?