"The races?" Declan asked, mortified. "Those are dangerous! What was he thinking? I asked him to keep you busy and safe! Ugh!" Declan grunted, fuming mildly before puffing out a hard breath, face screwed up in a bit of a pout.

"How am I not supposed to be mad for him having two terrible ideas? Ohhh my lord," the Titan groaned, running a hand down his face and shaking his head.

"He can't be trusted. He's a menace."