***ALEX'S POV***
Jake and I finished our lunch and then left almost immediately. We were taking Albert, Samuel and Miss Burbank with us. I had thought that we were taking Samuel because he would be driving the car, but that wasn't right. And that was because we weren't driving a car to this next destination.
Instead of heading to the parking garage after the meal, the five of us took the elevator up to the roof. And waiting there on the roof was a helicopter. A large, luxury helicopter that looked very much like a spoiled billionaire owned it. I knew that this wasn't Jake's fault or anything like that, but I just couldn't help myself when I rolled my eyes in disgust.
"Seriously?" I said as I looked at him. "A helicopter?"
