Chapter 409 Rudolph Delano

• The silence was sudden, jarring. Everyone in the diner, within earshot and otherwise stilled. Siobhan gripped her tea towel tightly.
• She was unable to move, frozen and rooted to the spot, her wide green eyes on Rudolph, praying that this was just a nightmare. Unable to believe that he was sitting there sipping tepid coffee that tasted like ditchwater, as calm and cool as you please, while he had just laid down a challenge.
• “What?” Harlan sat up slowly. His mean little eyes never moved from Rudy