Cheeks flushed slightly, but she smiled a bit sheepishly. Of course he had known Virginia.
"A brother. Jeremy." Not even her real brother, but they'd grown up as such, and it was impossible for Elena to think of him as anything but her brother. "He's a few years younger than me. My parents passed away a few years ago. In a car accident. My aunt Jenna moved in with us for awhile." Until she, too, had died.