Videvik(kogu raamat Inglise keeles)
I chewed slowly, and
then took
a long drink of Coke without looking up.
"So," I said after a moment, finally meeting his now-anxious gaze. "What's your favorite?"
He raised an eyebrow and the corners of his mouth turned down in disapproval. "Mountain lion."
"Ah," I said in a politely disinterested tone, looking for my soda again.
"Of course," he said, and his tone mirrored mine, "we have to be careful not to impact the
environment
with injudicious hunting. We try to focus on areas with an overpopulation of predators -- ranging
as far
away as we need. There's always plenty of deer and elk here, and they'll do, but where's the fun in
that?"
He smiled teasingly.
"Where indeed," I murmured around another bite of pizza.
"Early spring is Emmett's favorite bear season -- they're just coming out of hibernation, so
they're more
irritable." He smiled at some remembered joke.
"Nothing more fun than an irritated grizzly bear," I agreed, nodding.