You better move, you better dance

Sparrow felt such a mix of emotions that she almost felt numb as she made her way back to face Malleus. She wasn't worried about what she would say to him, rather she worried whether or not he would keep his word. She had many questions for him that she hoped he would answer.

Sparrow couldn't swallow the deep hatred burning in her gut, but she couldn't let her personal feelings get in the way of protecting her pack. Sparrow shook herself, took a deep breath, and called out to Malleus. He should still be somewhat nearby, Sparrow figured.

She waited, reminding herself to breathe deeply and to keep her cool.

She totally wasn't keeping her cool.