Nothing’s going well for Eve: she’s sin­gle, turn­ing forty, her office is rolling out lay­offs, her dad died last year and her fam­i­ly won’t acknowl­edge their grief… and the whole world’s a dump­ster fire. 

She’s also dread­ing her lit­tle sister’s wed­ding, with all eyes on spin­ster-of-hon­or Eve. In spite of her best friend’s strange­ly intense warn­ings against it, Eve RSVP’d with a ​“plus one,” vow­ing to find the per­fect wed­ding date. Still date­less, Eve recalls a strange sto­ry her Ukrain­ian grand­moth­er once told. She ven­tures into the dank recess­es of her base­ment, where bags of foun­da­tion clay are stored…and builds a golem.

At first, everything’s great. The golem is hot, atten­tive, and very pro­tec­tive. But at the rur­al sum­mer camp where her sister’s wed­ding will be, old wounds lurk, new threats abound — and Eve’s light­heart­ed rom-com swift­ly mud­slides toward some­thing much dark­er.

I Made it Out of Clay is spicy, fright­en­ing, and fun­ny — with sur­pris­ing punch­es to the gut as Eve wres­tles with crush­ing grief, slay­ing her demons and maybe find­ing love along the way.