By Monday afternoon, *The Eleanor Cross* dropped anchor in the secluded, pristine waters of Castle Harbour on the eastern end of Bermuda. Surrounded by limestone sea cliffs, lush subtropical cedar groves, and hidden coves of powdery pink coral sand, the turquoise water was so astonishingly clear that schools of yellowtail snapper and parrotfish could be seen swimming twenty feet below the yacht's hull. Ava stood on the hydraulic swim platform…
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