Wait! How Did The Stray Dog I Picked Up Turn Into A Man?! Chapter 57: Pathetic existence

Rhaegar’s pov

My na is Rhaeger. I believe I’ve been given the screen before, but I wasn’t at my best at that ti.

I’m the Beta of the Blue Moon Pack, and my Alpha is currently missing.

I got Intel that Alpha Noah’s energy was felt around this area. My n have searched this area three tis in the past few days, but there has been nothing.

It’s been three months since he went missing, and nothing has been heard from the search party sent by the elders or my n.

How was that possible? It was as if he completely vanished. We were popular for having keen noses and able to sniff out a pin in a hay stack, and yet we could not sniff out our own Alpha.

Isn’t that pathetic?

If I had known things would’ve gotten so complicated, I would’ve taken more caution in the ’plan’.

I looked around, hoping to get leads since my n seem to be missing sothing. I asked around a few tis, but I found my phone pathetic.

Lowering myself to talk to these low-born creatures as I searched for my Alpha seed to be reducing my sense of self as well as my worth.

I was the Beta and the right-hand man of the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the most powerful in our country. I shouldn’t be reduced to a search dog.

I would just ask a few more and be done for the day.

I saw a man in front of staring at the suits on the window display. I took a look and noticed it was the latest edition suits.

I scoffed. This man could never afford it even if he worked his whole life. He was probably just dreaming about getting it for himself with his small physique.

He should stop dreaming.

I approached him and called out to get his attention.

"Excuse ," he turned, and the first thing. He scanned my face as well as my body.

Was he a pervert? He was also rude.

The first thing you do when soone walks up to you should be to look them in the eye, to show them you’re listening, but he’s sizing up.

Pathetic existence.

"I’m looking for soone," I said, and he nodded, finally giving the attention I deserved. "He’s tall, tanned, very handso. He has black hair and black eyes. Have you seen him around here?"

I was expecting him to shake his head or ask for more details, but he went silent instead, as if he was thinking.

Had he seen my Alpha or not?

If he was going to answer, he should have done it already. My ti was precious, and he was just wasting it thinking about it.

But wasn’t this strange? Why was it taking him so long to respond? He must’ve definitely seen my Alpha sowhere.

I looked towards the show glass.

"Ah, I think his build is exactly like that of the mannequin or maybe a little bigger." I said, and I noticed his eyes widen as if they had seen sothing scary.

This man... He definitely knew sothing.

"I don’t know, but if you have a picture, maybe I could..." He said, and I took out my phone.

He should’ve asked for this much sooner.

I brought out Alpha Noah’s picture on my screen and then turned it to him.

"Here," he took a look at it, and as I thought, his expression wasn’t simple.

He definitely knew sothing.

"Have you seen this man around here or anywhere at all?" I asked. Maybe this was finally a new lead to find out Alpha.

As soon as we get back, we have so much to do. We have to...

"I’m sorry," he suddenly said, interrupting my thoughts.

"What?"

"I haven’t seen him." He answered.

No, he was lying. He had definitely seen him. If not, why did he hesitate then? Why did he have these reactions and even take so long to respond?

"I haven’t seen him," he said again. "But the man in the picture is really handso. Is he soone popular?" He asked, and I squinted my eyes suspiciously at him.

So, did he hesitate simply because he was handso? What was that supposed to an?

"Hm?" He asked, looking in the eye. Sothing he didn’t do before.

It was as if he was trying to extract information from .

He was suspicious.

"Yes, he’s popular," I answered, putting my phone back in my inner pocket. "That’s because he’s my boss,"

This human... Was he really not hiding anything?

But the look in his eyes was clear. It didn’t look like he was hiding anything.

Yet... I couldn’t shake off the feeling that he was hiding sothing.

How was he involved with Alpha Noah?

"Well, in that case. I hope you find him soon." He said. "I’m going this way, so happy finding."

"Yes,"

He walked past , but then I got a whiff. Sothing pleasant. Was he a female? A marked one too?

But that’s not all, I was sure that amid that female Pheromone, I got a whiff of an Alpha Pheromone.

"Wait," I grabbed his shoulder, but then a repelling force bounced my hand off harshly.

He looked at , confused, but I was equally confused.

He was definitely a marked female, and his Alpha must be quite the protective type. But I’ve never heard of there being any Alpha in this region.

There weren’t even any packs. Just rogues.

Did he get marked by a rogue?

"Sir?"

My n arrived, and I tore my gaze away from the man for a minute, but he managed to slip away in that single minute.

I felt anxious. That man was definitely suspicious, and he was hiding sothing. A female to an Alpha can’t roam around so freely without any protection.

’But I guess that force that pushed my hand away is so sort of protection.’

The one who marked him was definitely strong. Could it be...?

I looked towards the mannequin on display and squinted my eyes. Maybe. Just maybe.

I didn’t have any options, and a fake lead was better than no lead at all.

"New plan," I said to my n. "Find information on all the rogues living in this area and..." I sniffed the air. I could no longer catch his scent, so I couldn’t follow him. "Get the CCTV footage that leads down that direction."