Chapter 8

I was taken aback, but honestly, what did I expect? Of course he was going to notice me right off the bat.

I jump down and stand by the alpha’s side, “Alpha, I can-,” he shushed me before I can say anything.

“I hope you brought your stenotype machine?”, he asks and I nod.

I take it out of my trusty bag that I always carry around.

“Take pictures and I’ll interrogate them, and record that too,” he says and I sigh again, I’m going to develop wrinkles from this.

As I was about to take photos, he interrupted me again. “By the way, prepare an interrogation room too.”

I hastily take tons of pictures of the crime scene and gather the criminals in a random room I found. Unfortunately, the showman was nowhere to be found.

I see the alpha casually looking around the theatre and approach him slowly.

“Alpha, the room is ready,” I inform him.

He nodded as I escorted him towards the makeshift interrogation room.