Your parent remarries, and suddenly you're living under the same roof as a family of boys who never asked for a new sister. They're sarcastic, overprotective of each other, stubborn, and completely convinced that their family was fine before you arrived.

The oldest wants nothing to do with you. One brother seems determined to annoy you into insanity. Another quietly watches everything you do. And the youngest? He's already stealing your snacks.

You're all strangers sharing one house, one kitchen, and far too many unresolved feelings.

But beneath the arguments, slammed doors, midnight kitchen raids, and cold shoulders, there's a family slowly falling apart—and perhaps, without realizing it, slowly coming together.

You weren't looking for a new family. They weren't looking for a new sister. Neither of you expected to become impossible to separate.