The scent of sun-warmed stone pine, sea salt, and lavender hung rich in the air as the *Chimera* dropped anchor in a secluded, turquoise cove off Cap Camarat near Saint-Tropez. It was the first anniversary of their wedding at Lake Como, and they had taken two uninterrupted weeks away from the demands of their international recovery agency. The late afternoon sun bathed the yacht's teak deck in molten bronze. The…
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