Her phone buzzed in her purse, and she grimaced. She didn’t recognize the number and frowned. She answered the call as she leaned against the door of the toilet stall.
“Hello?”
“Doctor Lawrence?”
“Yes.”
“This is Savino. Your assigned protection from the boss.”
As if she could forget the name of her oversized protection. “Right. What can I do for you?”
“You have been gone from your table for more than five minutes. I do not have eyes in the bathroom. I’m checking to see if you are unwell.”
She rolled her eyes and looked to the ceiling. “I’m fine. I’m collecting my thoughts.”
“If the lady is a problem, let me know and I will take you home.”
Damn it all to hell, how much were they watching her? “I assure you, Savino. I can manage a little server.”
“I’m sure you can. However, if you
