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Sophia slept against his shoulder peacefully. 

“I’m glad that somebody does,” he nodded and sighed. “So when is our flight?”

Gabe looked down at her then stopped, looking around. He took his phone out and texted Brian to find out where the airport was before starting to drive again.

“It’s soon. We’re taking up like half of a plane, so. We gotta hurry and get there.”