Cass felt nearly nauseaus at the question, not sure how to respond. Telling the truth and all that was all good and well, but how to tell your son that no, not all parents loved their kids and that his mum was a selfish bitch that probably didn't love anyone but herself.
Fuck he couldn't even assure him that he loved him. As much as he wanted to, the fact that he didn't know him and until about a week ago hadn't known of him wasn't exactly a good start.
He ran his hand through his hair, smiling when he looked back at Aiden. 'I know it must seem so, and I'm sure it hurts too, but your mum thought you'd have it better here with us. I'm sure she only wants what's best for you.' So much for not lying, but the hell he was telling Aiden that she probably only wanted what was best for herself and that she might not even visit him.
He looked at Percy, searching for support or help, because he knew he was treading water with this one. How the hell did you address things like this in a good way?