The four bodyguards stood side by side at the edge of the lawn, their attention fixed on a single person.
Ivy.
She had been jogging around the estate for nearly an hour without stopping.
Benny watched her complete yet another lap before rubbing his forehead.
"Seriously... what is Madam up to now? How many laps is she planning to run? At this rate, she's going to wear a path into the grass."
Percy folded his arms and let out a sigh.
"It's even stranger because Butler Rupert said she skipped breakfast."
"Exactly!" Benny exclaimed. "The woman who raids the kitchen at midnight voluntarily skipped breakfast. That's not normal. That's terrifying."
Nico nodded solemnly.
"I've seen Madam finish an entire family-sized pizza by herself."
"And dessert afterward," Percy added.
Teddy looked genuinely worried.
"Maybe something happened. Madam isn't the type to exercise this enthusiastically."
That much was true.
