Unfortunately, Ranger still belongs to Janet.

I parked just before I reached the restaurant and took off on foot. As silent as smoke, I came up to the edge of the property and scanned the parking lot, all the while keeping myself hidden from any eyes doing the same. There was some activity by the front door, as if guests were making small talk before going inside, and a few of my men are intentionally visible so suspicions wouldn't be raised that this is a setup, but I picked Crux out easily.

The information I dug up on him supports Steph's claims that the asshole is a lazy one. He's also one too stupid to figure out the way not to stick out like a stoned thumb is to pretend you belong at whatever place you're scoping out. Even a half-asleep Olivia could make him. He's wearing a pair of dark jeans and a white button down shirt ... not overtly dressed up, yet not his preferred stained t-shirt and basketball shorts. He'd made a slight effort in trying to get to Stephanie, but not nearly enough of one to keep him alive.