Eddie Zondi __top__ May 2026

His captain, a man named van der Merwe who smiled too often and laughed too loud, had asked Eddie to lunch two days ago. “You’re burning out, Zondi. Take leave. Visit your sister in Durban.” A friendly suggestion. A threat in a nice suit.

She didn’t ask questions. That’s why he came. “And you?” eddie zondi

Eddie touched the butt of his service weapon. “I’m going to go have a word with the man who bought my captain a new pool last Christmas.” His captain, a man named van der Merwe

She opened the door in a bathrobe, eyes sharp. “Eddie. You look like a man being followed by his own shadow.” eddie zondi