A BRAND-NEW totally addictive psychological thriller full of shocking twists.  

‘There’s a package on the porch,’ my husband calls as he leaves for work. I rip open the brown paper and find three books inside. I didn’t order them. 

A week ago, my new neighbor was murdered in exactly the way described in the first book. 

Her name was Naomi Sheller. I’ll never forget the first time I saw her - frozen in the middle of the grocery store, eyes wide with terror. 

Days later, she’s found dead in the woods.  Her husband, Eric, is led away in handcuffs.

The second book has another murder in it.  And the victim sounds exactly like me.  

We moved here from New York City to raise our daughters somewhere safe. But now I think I made a terrible mistake. 

The police don’t believe me. My husband thinks I’m paranoid. 

But I’m not. 

Because whoever sent these books . . . knows exactly where I live