Brewhouse Cafè was a good place for intel gathering, just as Warden and James had suggested. Because it was on neutral territory, members from different gangs could go there without fear of being assaulted.

Elias had found himself frequenting the place, for some reason (some of the Wraiths insisted that it was because of the pretty barista who worked there).

"I'll have a—"

His lips parted to order his usual, when he caught sight of a hooded guy walking into the café with a briefcase.