"Aye," he was suspicious for a moment, until the name Murphy connected in his head.
"And you're the cop Molly's living with," he murmured, not knowing if she wanted it announced to the bar at large.
"What's she been saying about me, then?" There was a wry grin on his face. He knew all about Molly's crush on him - hard not to, with wolf senses. And he would absolutely agree with Murphy, if asked, that he was far too old for her.