Cassius' POV
A train of men plus my ex are following one another in rows of three, down the narrow hallway taking each corner pretty well and not even tunning into one another luckily.. We are more to the middle of the group but still somehow leading. All of us single file, making our way down the smaller than expected hallway, just following the floating wand that seems to be picking up its pace.
Stomping is all that can be heard, echoing all around us, but before I know it, they all stop at once, leaving us in silence, and I have no idea why. My impatience was at an all-time peak before this, and now the fact that they keep just stopping without explanation or instruction is making me irritated.
They know what we are doing right now. Do they really need Bindy to tell them what to do
