Jake Randolph: Origins Pt. 160

"I'm okay too, by the way," I said as I got to my feet.

Russo smiled, "I knew you would be. You know, Randolph, I could really use a guy like you in my organization."

I grinned, "Thanks, Sharkey. But that's not my thing."

He nodded, "I didn't think so, but I wanted to mention it anyway."

"Sharkey, I gotta know one thing. How come you never asked Hall where he got the gold?"

Russo took a few steps toward the car and then turned back. I think he trusted me now.

"Because I'm in real trouble, Randolph. Real trouble."