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Even the rattlers seek shade . . .
WHEN BREED BLOOD BOILS
Lunging to the fallen man’s side, Demaret picked up the gun and dropped to one knee, cradling Wolf’s head in his lap.
“Why, Jube? And why me?”
“It was time for me to go . . .” Wolf’s voice seemed to come from somewhere within a deep well. “There was nothin’ left for me in one world or another. And . . . if the time ever comes for you, pard, there’s somethin’ I know now that you might care to remember. If your time comes, it’s better to go at the hands of a friend than an enemy.”
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