"Family." Yes, he knew she was Nathaniel's daughter. Even if Emogen hadn't already told him, he would be able to feel it, clear as day. An angel always knew when someone was one of their descendants. Descendants, he felt so old. He wasn't yet a century old yet and the years were definitely starting to wear him down. Nathaniel hadn't written about her because Nathaniel hadn't known, because if he had, things would have been different. Jonas and Selena would have been there for her, to see her grow up, all these things they'd missed. "You may wish to sit down," he said. "Nathaniel was my son."