Daryl nodded, laughing a little. Surprised she hadn't found out yet. Most of the clan knew. Or he thought they knew. The shifters did.

"Yeah, that's the one. He's been all over that house of his. Pretty sure he's got an overnight bag in the closet." Even if Faolan's scent had been old, it had been there on some of the clothes. Lingering a little. Probably recently laundered, relative to when he'd been there last, of course.