Chapter Nine

"You getting ready?" Zinhle's voice made Buhle turn to her.

"Yes." He gestured to the clothes on his bed. "I'm getting dressed."

Zinhle nodded. "Where did the prince go?"

Buhle's eyes went wide. "The prince?"

"Don't try to lie." Zinhle's voice was calm as she leaned on Buhle's doorless frame. "I ...