Candace watched as Mandie opened the gate and started down the ramp and off the Amaranth first. She carried a basket that made her look softer and more golden than she normally did. Behind her, Alicia minced her way down the ramp in her heels, her mouth moving a mile a minute.
Suzie came last, secured the gate, and followed her friends off the yacht.
She …
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