Isis wasn't getting worried. Not at all. Nope. She was already in bed, in human form. Not waiting by her cell for Niko to call.
Not at all.
And she didn't jump when the phone finally rang and scramble for it. No, she didn't. At all.
"Niko, what the hell?" she greeted. "What took you so long? Tell me you were burying her body in the tundra somewhere." If he did, she was sulking because she wanted to help.