“The other day,” I begin quietly, “I overheard her having a conversation with somebody on the phone. She was saying something about her identity not being leaked yet. It just made me a little apprehensive. I think she knows I overheard her because she’s been acting strange around me.”
This time, Drew’s gaze is sharper when he looks over at Eve. “Are you scared of something?”
“I wasn’t before,” I admit. “But now? After Rita’s murder, I’m suddenly doubting everybody. What she said sounded very suspicious. It has me a little bit on edge.”
I don’t know if Drew is buying into my little act, and I hold my breath, waiting.
He studies Eve for a minute and finally says, “I don’t know much about her, but I can ask around. Have you told anybody else about your concerns?”
I give my head a small s
