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. He frowns as he looks inside the room and I had to gather all ounces of self-control from