“He’s not who you think he is. He’s hiding something, Zainab, and when you find out, you’ll wish you were never born.”
Those words stayed with Zainab long after she returned to the hut. She couldn’t shake the feeling that Amina knew something she didn’t. That evening, as Yusha sat beside her, describing the colors of the sunset, she felt a pang of doubt creep into her heart.
“Yusha,” she began hesitantly, “my sister said something… something that’s troubling me.”
