3rd person pov-Paisley
Paisley gasped, feeling the tight grip on her arm holding her, dragging her down the hallway. The whole house that had just been for Jason and Andre was now turned into a holding center for their most important hostages. The room Isaac was in was at the end of the hall, the room that used to belong to the woman that was back at the prison buried in the cells with the others that have pissed off Andre over the years. Tessa had been shoved back into her room after she had thrown up on the ground, and after Andre forced Paisley to clean the throw-up with her magic, it was her turn to be shoved back into her room. “Did you make sure the rooms were still soundproof? We don’t want our bunny to find out a certain loud-mouthed wolf is still here.” Jason asked as he followed
