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Jake Randolph Origins #236

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Rivers yanked up on the fishing rod, like he'd gotten a nibble from a fish and was trying to set the hook. He must've missed it. He quickly reeled in the line and threw it back out again.

"Believe it or not, Jake, but I never intended to shoot you or kill you. I would've let you go after I got the money from your friend Sharkey. But you pushed him out of the way and took the bullet yourself. That wasn't my fault, nor was it my intention."

"That still doesn't explain how you ended up in a wheelchair."

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