Tom has his suspicions about whom it was who said that, but he doesn't say that. He won't ruin what's otherwise a perfect moment. He lets her nip at his lips and nibbles back, dragging his hand up through the back of her hair.

"Well, since it's your glacier, I thought that'd be up to you. I've bandied about the idea of turning it into a preserve for bears and wildcats, along with that fringe of wilderness about it."