Sophia sighed as she saw the sincere look on Russo's face. "Fine, but I still haven't forgiven you for ambushing me with your secret weapon."
Russo then glanced at Philip, asking for help without words about what he should do.
Philip blinked and coughed. "Alpha, can you accept Russo as your subordinate first? Then afterward, you can punish him."
Sophia finally approached Russo, who was still sitting on the ground. "Russo Umberto, do you want to promise to be loyal to me?"
"Yes, Alpha!" Russo said and bent his head. His sweat dripped because his shoulder was painful because of his sudden movement. He gritted his teeth to bear the pain.
Sophia kneeled and stared at Russo's face. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." But then he fell to the ground.
Philip supported Russo's back, so Russo's head didn't hit the ground. "Alpha, he loses a lot of blood. Can we stay at your place?"
Sophia nodded. "Hurry!"
