Walos MistressChapter 8
The California sun shown brightly as Rudy and Earl made their way back up the coast in the bearded man's Volkswagen. Earl couldn't conceal the constant grin that played about his thin- lipped mouth, and several times he had looked over to see his cohort smiling to himself. The deal was coming off all right, even better than they had originally hoped for, Earl thought happily. "Rudy, you're a smooth bastard," he said in praise. "And don't tell me that you didn't have that planned all...