ELIAS'S POV

The door opened.

Castellan stood there. His eyes landed on us immediately. On the open computer. The files spread across the desk. The flash drive in Ronan's hand.

"What are you doing in here?" His voice was cold. Controlled.

Nobody spoke. What could we say? We were caught.

"This is a restricted area. Unauthorized access. You're all in serious trouble."

"We know about the program," Ronan said finally.

Castellan went very still. "What program?"

"The Omega Integration Project. ...