Secretive
Laura was dying to know what the old man had whispered to the waitress, but she could only surmise from Evoni’s reaction. Her eyes were down, intent on what she was doing, occasionally darting around — as if to see if anyone was watching her. The expression on her face was slightly fearful, but also triumphant.
Laura wasn’t the type of person to just let something like this go, though. Quietly reaching down into her handbag with one hand, she pulled out her phone.