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... a with a thermometer every time she made it – that was hot water that was close to 80 degrees.
Angel frowned. “It still tastes the same, but not as bitter.”
Jenny’s mouth dropped open. A moment later, she gave up on her worries and smiled wryly. “You need to savor it; you’re just quenching your thirst if you drink it that way. Also, the tea leaves haven’t steeped yet, so of course the taste is lighter.”
Angel decisively stopped discussing something as mystical ...
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