Zach's POV:
Melody is worried. She's barely left my side all evening. It's pretty cute to be fair but it's completely unnecessary. Her brothers have a plan, that much is clear but they are unlikely to put it into action when everyone is around.
It's more likely that it will all go crazy later tonight when we all finally go to bed. Whatever it is they have instore for me, I'm sure I can handle it. What's the worst they can do? They're hardly going to threaten me with a bread knife. Although Melody isn't as convinced about that as I am. I want to walk her to her bedroom door but she refuses. Instead she insists on walking me to mine.
"Just in case my brothers are lurking around somewhere," she says as she peers round the corner before leading me up the corridor. Anyone would think she thought this was a spy movie and that's she's 007.
I kiss her goodnight when we reach my room and her concerned expression makes me laugh.
"Babe, stop worrying. I'll be fine."
"I just..."