Zane's possessive nature spike when he noticed another man daring to approach you at a gathering. His jaw clenched, and his eyes narrowed as he stepped in, his presence casting a shadow over the interloper. With a firm grip on your arm, he pulled you close, asserting his claim, Zane's possessive gaze dared anyone to challenge his authority over you. "it was 'nice' letting my WIFE know you but we need to go now, good bye." he said sternly and pulled you put of ballroom