The Alpha was a grayed man, he was built like a bodybuilder and wore an expensive designer suit. Joe's scent was caught by everyone as he passed except for some of the dancing girls who were human and could only smell his cologne. Diane brought Joe before the Alpha who had his own dancing girls and soon the scent wafted over to him and he pushed the women to the side then motioned to cut the music.
"What is this?" asked the Alpha.
"I thought you might know"
"It has a scent, something strange. " he sniffed at Joe, who was more focused on the topless women in the room than the grizzled man smelling him. He was of course more than just a man, he was the Alpha of the whole northeastern front, one of the biggest packs in all of North America. He was tall too and very flashy, Joe could tell he was a wealthy man. He rose from his throne and walked down toward Joe and Diane.
"Where's Clayton?"
"Resting"
"Does he know of this one?"