Hope frowned, her brow wrinkling. Somehow, she'd thought their parents would be different. But Iggy's had been just as bad as everyone else. Hope's probably were too, then. "That sucks," she said quietly. "I'm sorry."
She moved closer to him. She felt a little exposed, talking out in the open like this. "You're the first person I've been able to talk to about.. any of this."