Chapter 324

Having known Icarus for so long, Irene recognized that his maturity far surpassed that of most people his age. Where Icarus had gone during the three weeks of his disappearance was his personal matter, and she had no need to pry into it further. As long as he was safe, it was fine. Icarus walked over to the dining table, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the food. "There's plenty of risotto in the pan," Irene said. Without hesitation, Icarus grabbed a plate and started to serve himself. ... After showering and changing clothes in the afternoon, Icarus lay on his bed, his mind occupied with thoughts of Dune's recent visit. How could these assassins find his address so easily? This couldn't go on like this. Whenever he was away, Irene and Luna would find themselves in danger. This time, it was pure luck that he had returned home just as Dune showed up. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. After some consideration, Icarus came up with a solid pl