A True Alpha

Mischka is leaning towards the railings of the second floor of the tavern. He has been thinking about what happened earlier at the coffee shop. 

He never met the couple who called him with a different name but he was even thinking who could Daime be. 

Thinking that it was just a random Alpha that they were close at, he took his phone out and searches for Daime in the internet. He even managed to find out their surname from the business registry, narrowing his search into one certain and specific Daime Santoro. 

He looked at the pictures of the man but most of them are either hidden or covered in a mask. He understands why but there is something about the Alpha that makes his yellow flags pop up and it is making him anxious.

"Who is he?"

Mischka looked at the woman in front of her, who was wary of his existence and couldn't help but ask whether the Omega knew Daime or he must've seen him.