Chapter 37

Unknown POV

I thanked the lady for her troubles, then walked to the counter.

"You want more milk?" The bar man asked me in that grating tone. I smiled.

"I might. Depends on what you can do for me."

"Sometimes, I'm lame. And sometimes, I'm blind. Depends on how far your purse is," the man replied without even looking at me.

I dug in my sack and found a small horn, which I slapped on the counter. His face lit up, and I finally had his attention.

"That's a fat purse alright. Are you looking to buy the pub?" he asked me. There was amazement and awe on his face.

"Nah. Just your time, and network," I replied.

He looked at me, confused. "What do you mean?" he asked me.

I smiled, then leaned on the counter. "I need to gather some information. Apart from Mia, do you know if there is any other lady that was rejected by her mate this past few months?" I asked him.

The bartender's eyes widened with surprise. "You're asking about rejections? That's rare. Most folks are interested in the alpha king