THE PRIVATE DOCK PIRACY
Chapter I: The Party on the "Lucky Escape"
The night tide at the exclusive Bayview Marina lapped gently against the treated timber pilings, reflecting strings of festive fairy lights and the neon glow of luxury cabin cruisers. Music pulsed over the water, glasses clinked, and a catered buffet spread lined the stern deck of a pristine seventy-foot luxury yacht named Lucky Escape.
Gathered on the teak deck in cocktail dresses and bespoke blazers were local high-society donors attending the annual Bayview Charity Gala.
Standing proudly on the wooden dock, arms crossed over an immaculate pastel pink pantsuit with a glass of champagne in hand, was Victoria Sterling—the self-appointed matriarch of the local elite and president of the Bayview Harbor Association.
Her triumph was abruptly cut short by heavy, furious footsteps marching down the floating dock.
"What the hell are you doing with my boat?!"