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“Ouch!” Sophia yanked her hand away from the side of the espresso machine. They were deep into the morning rush, and she’d carelessly reached to grab a stack of cups and put her hand right under the steamer.
Tommy whipped his head to the side to glance at her. “You okay?”
She cradled her wrist and looked down. An angry s***h of red skin glared back at her, instantly throbbing from the burn. “I’m okay. Give me a few though. I need to run this under some cold water.”
“You need anything? I can have Josie handle everything for a few minutes,” Tommy said, his eyes concerned. His hands kept moving, pulling coffee shots on autopilot.
Sophia shook her head. The strip of skin that had landed under the steam was stinging and burning, but she’d be okay. “Nah. I’m fine. Just give me a few minu
