Teagan turned and walked outside. She walked about a block away before she stopped, crossing her arms over her chest and waited for Sam. She really didn't want to cause him any problems, but she wanted to hear what he had to tell her. It had to be important if he'd stop her in the bar in front of Evan. Sam wasn't a moron and despite himself, he was sure that he knew Evan well enough to know it would most likely cause issues if he was socializing with her.
She looked down the street, hoping to call out to him if he didn't notice her first.