In the remote mountains of Alaska, there stands a cabin that no map dares to identify—a place that whistles at night, even though the wind never blows.

Every traveler who sleeps there dreams of the same woman. Standing in the shadows, she says, "This cabin is not mine... but it knows me better than I know myself."

When Nathan Beckett, a melancholic writer in search of solitude, stumbles upon the cabin, he expects silence. Instead, he finds voices—fragments of lives, half-remembered confessions, memories that aren't his own. The more he listens, the more he realizes: the cabin stands on something ancient. Not a ghost. Not a curse. Rather, it's a living mouth in the earth—a mouth that feeds on memory and rearranges it like a puzzle.

As the line between past and present begins to blur, Nathan must decide what he's willing to forget... and what he longs to remember. Because the cabin doesn't just remember those who reside there, it changes them. And once it knows you, it won't let go.