Nathaniel narrowed his eyes.

“What’s that over there?”

The strain on Nicholas’s face wouldn’t stay hidden.

“Just some newspapers. I’ve been stuck here going out of my mind. Don’t take them away, okay?”

One look at him, and Nathaniel knew those were no ordinary newspapers.

He yanked Nicholas aside, strode over, and picked the stack up off the floor.

Nathaniel opened it and looked through it.