"It is," Oliver agreed, not because of the actual surroundings or because of the things he was thrust into, but because of the name he'd heard first thing. It wasn't just his own life he was worried about now. Or even the lives of all the other people here. Now it was personal and it made his life that much more complicated than it had been last night.

He saw Ronan's eyes narrow and nodded slowly. "You don't have to worry about me interfering in your life here. Probably the most I'll be in the room is during curfew."

He wasn't sure what the narrowed eyes meant exactly. It could be protective or romantic or fraternal or anything in between, but he wasn't here to be disruptive, at least that kind of disruption.