All my life I thought I knew who my family was . . . boy was I wrong. I've grown up with the family I thought was mine, the Jones. But after my "parents" die from a car accident my whole life changed. I found out I wasn't Isabella Jones, I was Isabella Denver. I move across the country to be with my birth family. With my birth parents also dead, I will have to live with my 6 older brothers. I know their business isn't just a normal one, they keep it way too secretive . I want them to trust me but how could they when I barely even open up to them?