“Kyran, I’m going to sleep.” Deirdre’s heart raced. What if Kyran heard the waitress?

Kyran seemed to look over it. “Alright. You rest early. Good night.”

“Good night.”

The call ended.

Deirdre’s frazzled mind calmed down considerably. She pushed open the door and left the washroom, where the waitress led her back. She barely had a second to settle on her seat when Brendan snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers. “The food’s gone cold from waiting for you. I even had to order a whole ne