Part 4 – Yacht Day
Six bodies, one yacht, and a day so intoxicatingly free it blurs the line between teasing and truth. Part 4 – Yacht Day Morning at the Hotel | 9:00–9:30 AM The Ferrari’s low growl faded as it rolled to a stop in front of the estate hotel, the sound oddly refined in the early-morning air. Christopher stepped out, fresh from a cool shower and dressed for the day, light-blue linen shirt over tailored navy shorts, leather sandals, overnight bag slung casually over one shoulder. His aviators were in place, and the only giveaw...