Jillian Talbot seems to have everything, as a bestselling author of suspense novels. But now, somewhere in the shadows of New York City, someone is watching her. He leaves notes in her mailbox, gifts on her doorstep, messages on her answering machine. His motives are as cryptic as the name he goes by: Valentine. But his intentions are deadly clear. Pictures.
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