I pushed past Grayson to make my way to the stairs. Jameson had found something. A book that doesn’t match its cover. That was an assumption on my part, but the instant I hit the second story and saw the smile on Jameson Hawthorne’s lips, I knew that I was right. He held up a hardcover book. I read the title. “Sail Away.” “And on the inside…” Jameson was a showman at heart. He removed the cover with a flourish and tossed me the book. The Tragical History of Doctor Faustus.
