Padma lifted a hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, a nervous gesture that surfaced when she was trying tom compose herself or form a coherent thought.
"I left one tied to—" she paused and shook her head. "I don't want you to get in trouble for knowing," she said immediately. "But he's the one I tattooed." It was left unsaid, but clear by the tone of her voice, that she hoped he'd been caught.