You return to your dwelling to find a four-pack of Starbucks Caramel Frappuccinos. The bottles are sealed and haven't been tampered with. Just peeking out of the cardboard is a note on pastel blue paper. Each word is written in a different color of ink, the punctuation is little drawings of smiley faces or flowers:
"Want to help the fae crushed under the heel of the Winter Court? Meet me in the parking lot of the Foodtown on the edge of the city. Do the right thing. Get a cut of the profit, in cash or product."