"I understand. Gin's been playing with fire for a while now. She's going to get burned in the end. I'm not sure where we will be living with my new job, but my door is always open to you if you need to talk or get away for a night," Percy trailed off, leaving the idea of a longer stay left unsaid. "I'll get these to the twins, or hold onto them until they want them, whichever they want."