My grandmother's attic was supposed to hold nothing more than dusty boxes and half-forgotten memories. But now, with each letter and photograph I uncover, it's clear she left behind a story far darker than I could have imagined. Noah, my unlikely partner in this quest, might be the only person I trust-or the last person I should. Between us hangs a tension thick enough to slice through, a tension that somehow intensifies every time we laugh, argue, or stumble on another fragment of her past. Then there are the legends surrounding Ravensbrook, whispering of haunted lakes and mythical beasts that lure lost souls. We joke about finding the truth, of unlocking secrets bound in those waters, but part of me knows that something's calling us there. The question is, are we brave enough to face whatever it is... or are we about to write ourselves into Ravensbrook's next tragic tale?