You bought the land cheap. You ignored the warnings. Now your daughters are calling someone else "Nanay."
What would you do if your new home started playing your children's lullabies on a piano no one touched?
If your youngest had an invisible friend who lived in the old mango tree-and you started to suspect she wasn't invisible at all?
If you found out the corner of your indoor garden wasn't dark because of bad lighting, but because something stood there, watching, breathing, waiting?
Ramon built his family's future on cursed soil. Now a mimic from an ancient Filipino tomb is stealing his daughters one by one, wearing his wife's face, and pulling them toward the darkness beneath the house. The hauntings are escalating. The bedroom door won't hold. The mango tree is heavy with something worse than fruit.
To save his family, Ramon must dig up the one secret he swore he'd take to his grave.
But graves on this land don't stay closed for long.
