My Alpha Mate's Christmas Gift novel Chapter 59

　　Roxanne you are a werewolf.

　　“I SAID… LET HER GO!” Roxanne repeated angrily.

　　With their faces so close to each other and their eyes barely an inch apart, they locked eyes. Asher, still holding onto Roxanne's mother, Melissa with one hand and rubbing his cheek with the other was still recoiling from the shock he received from her. Roxanne, however, pulled him by his collar and drew him toward herself even more, as she demanded he let go of her mother.

　　This happened in front of everyone present, a girl like her clearly defying the Alpha and commanding him to do something… The Guardians and Female warriors knew what happened when someone did such a thing with Asher. They all held their breath and focused their stares at Roxanne, surprised by her conduct. As Asher stared deeply into her eyes, he could see it… The moist surface of her lens, clear like the blue sky as light radiated on it. He heaved a sigh as he let Melissa go, to the surprise of everyone.

　　“Urk… Urgh” Melissa let out, kneeling down as her body grew weak from Asher's grip.

　　Roxanne immediately let go of Asher's collar and rushed to her mother's side in worry. Asher observed as she discarded him and went for the one she cared about, he felt a tinge of jealousy at the sight.

　　“This is why I wanted them gone…” He thought to himself.

　　“Why is she here in the first place?”

　　He looked at Dax and Rita with a narrow gaze, suspicious of their involvement with Roxanne. They should have stopped her from interfering, or tried to stall her for as long as they could. Instead, they allowed her to reach his location and interfere with his dealings.

　　“We’ll need to have a talk later” He said to them in a threatening tone.

　　This made Rita gulp nervously, and even the usually stoic Dax looked a bit shaken. Surprisingly Asher felt very little anger and animosity toward Roxanne, even though he had brutalised others for less. Had it been someone else who dared to attack him, he would have made short work of them before they would let out a sentence from their mouths. Yet, not only did he listen to her words and obey her, he also watched helplessly as she hugged her mother passionately, unable to do a thing.

　　“Roxanne” Her grandmother, Linda, called out for her.