Niko was so predictable. He had remained the most ambivalent toward Isobel, while she seemed to have everyone else either annoyed, amused, or curious—which meant they were completely up in arms compared to their usual blindness to anyone who wasn’t an Alpha. But today she had shown her true colours, and Niko had noticed her for the first time. And now here he was. Pounding out balls against a brick wall like he was trying to write out what the fuck is going on in braille.
