"No. No, you're right," he said with a nod. "I really like Wrath, but I don't want her anywhere near Mairead." People around Wrath sometimes killed themselves and Mairead was already fragile. "But I'll talk to George. We'll work something out. I agree though. If she's staying with us, she does need to know." He ran his fingers through his hair and groaned. "God, she's going to lose it."