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4½ stars.
Really good whodunit and an interesting take in the "repeat the same day over and over" trope. If you have played The Sexy Brutale you'll know what to expect.
Why then did I discounted ½ a star? Three main reasons.

First, because the author presented the book as a 1920's-1930's weekend-murder-on-an-English-mannor type of detective story, but the language used it's not quite there (it bothers me and jars me out of the suspension of disbelief. I'm funny that way). Nevertheless, at about chapter 6, I got used to it and enjoyed the rest of the book.

Second, as my sister said when she was almost finishing the book: 'Good twist in the plot, but now he (the author) is just wallowing in his own cleverness'. And she was right. There really are times when too much of a good thing is just too much (You'll know what I mean).

And third, this kind of whodunit must be perfectly executed, no plot holes should be visible, all loose ends should be tied with beautiful ribbons (or really strong knots), and sadly, this one is not perfect. Very close, but no.

Notwithstanding this is a very enjoyable book. I really recommend it! (and if you knew me, you'd know I generally tend to do the contrary, so that's plenty!).

Maybe if I hadn't read Peter Ellis' Cadfael series (although I haven't finished all the books yet) I would have liked this book more... I don't know.
Maybe if the lusty, blaspheming dowager Lady Ermentrude was not so an anachronistic character, or if it didn't take more than half the book for Sister Frevisse to realize that said lusty dowager and some other "innocent" victim were in fact very obviously poisoned, or if the poisoning symptoms weren't so singularly described that at first I thought that the poison used was Monkshood instead of the poisons that the author names later (which symptoms are not exactly the ones described either), I wouldn't be writing this.
And there are more things that bother me, for example the fact that the author makes it purposefully obvious that the wine was use as the administration method for all the poisons, and then for a twist in the plot, makes it impossible for the wine to be poisoned, but NEVER explains later how the poison was administered! But hey! Don't worry about that! She will still use the poisoned wine in the frantic climatic scene where we learn that indeed the wine was poisoned!

After writing all this, I think I actually didn't like this book.