Lethal Harvest

"Keep this for the guy who asked for the corner booth." Sadie slid a thick stack of cash across the counter, pinning a folded piece of paper beneath it. "Untraceable contact info. Make sure he gets it."

The waiter nodded, quickly pocketing the cash and the discreet note. Sadie turned on her heel and exited the dim coffee shop, pushing her dark sunglasses up her nose. The hacker, Ironclad, would f