silence. Kash Pastel turns to Rand Paul. No yell. No theatrics. Just six words that froze the Capitol: “You betrayed your own voters, Rand.”
The chamber had been loud only seconds before. Staffers whispered along the walls. Senators shuffled papers. Phones glowed discreetly beneath polished desks. It was the kind of routine noise that …
silence. Kash Pastel turns to Rand Paul. No yell. No theatrics. Just six words that froze the Capitol: “You betrayed your own voters, Rand.” Read More