At exactly 3:17 every morning, Amara wakes up with a memory that hasn’t happened yet. At first, they’re small things. A glass breaking. A stranger saying her name. A red dress hanging from a tree. Then one morning, she remembers something impossible. Her own funeral. Amara has no idea why she can remember pieces of the future. She doesn’t know who is sending the visions, why they always end in blood, or why every future she sees seems to lead back to the same mysterious boy. His name is Eliam. The strange thing is, Eliam doesn’t remember meeting her. But Amara remembers him. She remembers his voice. His hands. The way he looks at her like he’s terrified of something. And most frightening of all— she remembers falling in love with him. A week later, she meets him for the first time. Everything happens exactly as she remembered. Except for one detail. Eliam looks at her and whispers, “You’re not supposed to remember me.” From that moment, Amara’s reality begins to unravel. People she has known her entire life suddenly claim they have never met her. Photographs change when she looks away. Her childhood home has rooms that shouldn’t exist. Her reflection sometimes moves a second before she does. And every future she sees becomes darker. Someone is killing people before their deaths can happen. Someone is erasing memories. And someone has been changing Amara’s past. As Amara and Eliam try to uncover the truth, they discover a hidden world where memories are currency, time can be stolen, and the future is not something that happens—it is something that can be rewritten. But there is a rule no one is allowed to break: Never fall in love with someone whose future you have already seen. Because Amara has seen Eliam’s future. She knows exactly how he dies. She knows who kills him. She knows where it happens. And she knows the horrifying truth— she is holding the weapon. Now Amara has only one choice. Stop the future… or become the reason it happens. But as the visions become more frequent, Amara begins to suspect that the person she should fear isn’t Eliam. It’s the version of herself she’s been seeing in her dreams. Because maybe her visions aren’t warnings about what will happen tomorrow. Maybe they’re memories of what she has already done. And if tomorrow has already happened, how do you escape a future that remembers you?