They left the café immediately after Spade's commanding tone. Arren made no objections to this. The rain was still pouring heavily, so Spade used the umbrella to shield them from the rain, primarily for Arren, until they got into his car. It was only a few steps away.
Arren didn't pay attention to the details on the way to the car. They were in a hurry due to the rain, so he couldn't enjoy the feeling of having someone shield him from getting soaked.
He was in the shotgun seat before he knew it, and Spade was in the driver's seat, ready to go. Due to Arren's fever, Spade was in a hurry. Arren couldn't care less about his fever, but he was just following the alpha around and didn't have a choice.
They remain quiet inside the car. Spade was driving steadily but quickly. His attention was fixed on the road. Arren pursed his lips at this. He didn't like how the alpha was ignoring him.
