Chapter 138

He ran a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated. “Iris, come on. I might be reckless, but I’m not suicidal. I didn’t arrange this. Why the hell would I bring a child and you into a trap I set myself?” Arden turned to face her, his expression sobering. “I swear, Iris, I have no idea who they are. I wouldn't risk you or the kid—ever.” She narrowed her eyes, watching his expression closely. He looked genuinely angry—and not at her, but at the situation. “I don’t know,” she said slowly. “Maybe you wanted Daimon to think you were under attack too. To gain sympathy. Or… maybe this is part of your big plan.” Arden leaned back in his seat, jaw tightening. “Look, I get it. You don’t trust me. I’ve never pretended to be a saint. But I swear on everything I’ve got—this wasn’t me.” Elyana glanced at Jessica again, who was dozing off in the backseat, still shaken but quiet. “If I find out you’re lying…” she started, her tone cold. “You’ll shoot me yourself. Yeah, I got the memo.” Arden sighed, l