[center][h1][color=9D858D]Sloan "Rowen" Warrington[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
Her gut wrenched, in shock and relief. She had finally found the help that she desperately needed. Even if it was far too late. If she had been looking at the situation from the outside, she would have thought it was foolish. Completely foolish. She abandoned everything she had made for herself, left behind the stability that she had fought to gain. Now she was giving up all the money that she had. All for what she knew was probably a lost cause. 

The difference was she wasn't ready to accept the fact that her sister was dead. Rowen had no one left. She had already given her world to her sister, so she may as well give it up to search for her. There was nothing left to lose. 

There was no smile, no tears of joy or outcry. She only nodded. "[color=9D858D]Alright,[/color]" she said, extending her hand and meeting his gaze with a determined look. "[color=9D858D]We have a deal then.[/color]"