Alpha Maddox's POV
The unexpected request left me in a state of shock. Carmiltha, the shy and reserved woman I had come to know, was behaving in a way that defied my understanding. She had called me from across the room, her tone confident, a stark contrast to her usual demeanor. My brows furrowed in confusion as I watched her closely, wondering if there was something amiss.
"Baby, can you help me massage my back, it aches," Carmiltha's words broke through the silence, causing my surprise to intensify. The Carmiltha I had known was not one to speak with such clarity and assertiveness. I found myself questioning the reality of the situation. Could this be some vivid dream?
Carmiltha's impatience drew me out of my daze. She expected a response, and her demand for my assistance was unmista
