The Scavenger's Daughters (Tales Of The Scavenger's Daughters, Book One) - Plot & Excerpts
It had been a long time since he’d made time to just meet a friend for tea, but lately Linnea was acting so quiet that he had to admit he was worried. He knew she wasn’t seeing the boy anymore but Jet was obviously still on her mind. Benfu had never seen her act so depressed and she wasn’t snapping out of it, making him second-guess his inclination to rid the boy from her life. His goals were to make his daughters happy, not cause them misery, so he thought it was time he learn more about Jet. It was only natural to call Gong, as there was no one more knowledgeable about Wuxi families than the man who’d been his friend for decades. He nodded as Lao Gong brought the kettle up to pour the first selection. He brought the cup to his lips and took three short sips of the pu’er tea. He grimaced. The first tastes would be bitter; then his tongue would numb and the fragrant drink would be at its best. Benfu looked around him. The teahouse was one of the older ones and he appreciated the attention to detail in the workmanship.
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