Hazel's POV
"She has been watching this house for weeks," Diane said grimly, spreading a set of photographs across our dining table. "We only just confirmed it tonight."
I stared down at the grainy surveillance images, my stomach twisting as I recognized the woman standing across the street from Grace's preschool, a scar visible above her left eyebrow exactly as Mara had described.
"Her name is Lena Marsh," Diane continued. "Former paralegal, worked briefly for Penelope's defense team before the trial. She visited Penelope in prison four times over the past two months."
"What does she want," Julian asked, his voice tight with barely controlled fury.
"Based on the letter and the drawing, I believe she is testing how far she can push before your family reacts," Diane said. "Penelope can
