She hadn’t questioned it. Perhaps it wasn’t any odder than her usual customer requests, after all? Either way, Tess’ shoulders relaxed as she let out an internal sigh of relief. “Oh, there’s – no rush. Whenever you can get it to me. I’m sure you have other things that take priority, and this is – just a silly indulgence, really.” Whether it was that or more necessary, Tess almost didn’t dare ask how hard they would be to brew or how much they might cost. She was already appropriately ashamed of her selfishness.
