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With love, Sibane

Fifty-two

Qhawelezizwe's POV

The ringing of my phone jolted me awake. Sibane stirred beside me, instinctively snuggling closer. I kissed her forehead, careful not to wake her, and grabbed my phone. Zwelakhe.

I answered in a whisper. "Bafo."

"We have a problem," his voice was low, tense.

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