The night my parents died, the rain never stopped. Everyone said it was an accident. A wet road. A tragic crash. Bad luck. But accidents don’t leave secrets behind. After the funeral, I’m taken in by the Walters family—the richest and most powerful family in town. Their mansion is beautiful. Their reputation is flawless. And their kindness feels… too perfect. Especially their sons. One of them is reckless, charming, and dangerously easy to fall for. The other is quiet, distant, and watches me like he knows something I don’t. Then I find the first clue my parents left behind. A photograph. A name circled in red. A question written beside it: “What did the Walters family do?” The deeper I dig, the more the truth begins to surface—hidden deals, buried secrets, and a past someone is desperate to keep buried. But the most terrifying part isn’t the mystery. It’s the realization that the people responsible for my parents’ death might be the same people who took me in. Now I’m living under the roof of the family that destroyed mine. And falling for the brothers who might be hiding the truth. Because if the secrets I’m uncovering are real… Then the night my parents died wasn’t an accident. It was a warning. And I might be next.