her waist beneath a wide copper tool belt stuffed with hammers and pliers and screwdrivers—plus all kinds of twisted, springy things. Copper bracers around her wrists completed the look, connecting to hinged silver finger guards that covered each of her pointer fingers like metal scales. Tinker didn’t smile as the hatch silently sealed closed. She just stood there, studying them one by one, her gaze lingering on Dex as she repeated, “You can’t see the trick?” Dex’s eyebrows scrunched together as he examined the clockwork monkey again. “No,” he eventually admitted. He bent to set the creature
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