Chapter 578

Weber rolled out of bed shortly after ten, rested and ready to go. He’d gone to bed late and slept well, not at all disturbed by what he was about to do. Through his bedroom window, he heard a dog yelping and a stereo pumping hip-hop tunes somewhere down the street. Despite the open windows and the dark curtains keeping the sun’s rays at bay, the heat was already building in his apartment, a sure sign the Santa Ana would broil the basin for at least another day. Weber didn’t much care. No matter how hot it got, it would never rival the torrid, steamy days in Southeast Asia.

Naked, he padded to the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face, washing the last vestiges of sticky sleep from his eyes, then went to the kitchen and chugged half a bottle of Pepsi from the refrigerator before returning to the bathroom and turning on the shower. While the water warmed, he gazed at his reflection in the mirror, proud of the taut muscles that sheathed his body. He had been working out