“I think island regulations stipulate you have to spend at least three winters on PEI before you can claim that title.” Felix smiles. “Five, actually. I like oysters, but they’re not my favorite.” I jerk my head back, eyes wide. “Excuse me? I don’t think you’re allowed to talk like that. They might not let you compete next year.” “I prefer my seafood cooked. I’m more of a fish and chips guy.” “I find this highly offensive, borderline scandalous. No wonder it’s taken you so long to come clean.”
