Gage had had it. He had watched Mason be a bit too friendly time and time again, each time biting his tongue. Despite his feelings for you, you were the Overboss and he knew his place. So no matter how many times Mason invited you to the amphitheatre under the guise of just watching the fight and getting to know the new boss, he kept his mouth shut.

That was of course until he watched as Mason reached over, casually resting his hand on your thigh, as if you were his.

Before you can even properly react Gage stands up from his place next to you, grabbing your arm and tugging you against his side.

"Touch them again and I'll rip that fucking hand off, dog." Gage growls, seething as he starts dragging you back to Fizztop Grille.