AUTHORS POV
SYDNEY STARED AT Gabriel in a daze. She tried to check from his facial expression whether he was kidding but he looked dead serious.
" You are kidding aren't you?" She asked incredulously.
He responded in a rigid tone. " No, Sydney, I'm not joking. You want to be in Arizona today, I'll fly you there."
She was more confused. He was a lumberjack, not a pilot. If he wasn't a pilot, it meant he had a private plane, but how could he? He's not an elite.
The elevator opened with people waiting outside impatiently. Sydney was still staring at Gabriel in confusion so, he grabbed her hand and walked out of the elevator.
As they walked out of the hotel, his hand firmly holding hers, she asked. " Where are we going, Gabriel?"
" I have a friend who owns a private jet. He lets me use it often. He wouldn't mind this time. I can fly a plane so I'll take you to Arizona." He explained, coherently.o