Elias's POV

I let them in because I didn't have a choice.

Castellan and Vale walked into my small dorm room. Looked around. Saw the unmade bed. The empty protein shake bottles. The medication vials I'd forgotten to hide.

Shit.

Ronan moved to stand next to me. Close. Protective.

"Please, sit," Castellan said. Like it was his room and not mine.

We sat on my bed. He and Vale took the desk chair and the small chair from the corner.

"Mr. Arden," Castellan began. "I'm going to be direct. ...