I moved in with my uncle after my dad went to prison. Losing the most important man in my life nearly broke me, but my uncle made sure I felt loved. He became my second father and my best friend. Then I uncovered a secret cache of videos and a staggering truth: my uncle had been filming me in our home for years. I should’ve felt violated. I should’ve run. Instead, I begged him to join me in front of the cameras. Now we’re each other’s secret. But the secrets don’t end with us. Another man has been watching my every move. A man who misses me very much.