I couldn’t even think about Prince and how the look on his face hit me right in the chest. He was squeezing my heart without saying a word. I knew then my fight to keep him out was failing miserably. I shook my head and swiped the tear from my cheek before it made it past my nose. With shaky hands, I scrolled through my messages and hit the call button to dial Nesha. I dialed her three times with no answer.
