Wesley frowned as he looked down at Ben. "How can I know that? These people know you better than I do. I have two reports that paint you as dangerous and violent. Both people didn't go through with it. Is that because they were afraid you'd silence them if they did?" He leaned down as his voice dropped. "Clearly, based on those men outside, if you were out of the picture temporarily, you could still get your revenge. I think you are dangerous and I am going to get to the bottom of this." He was suddenly pulled back as Elijah grabbed him to pull him away from Ben.

"You are going way too far, please stop." Elijah begged.

Wesley sighed and met the other Constable's eyes. "I am doing my job. Sometimes you have to push to get the truth. This is why this town is rotting around you. You are trying to treat the symptoms without touching the actual disease and it's only spreading further. You are a nice guy, but you're really too nice for the job. You're lucky I'm here to help you. When I fix all of this, you'll be able to take charge of a nice quiet small town, that's more fitting for you."

Elijah's eyes widened as this was a bit harsh even if he thought maybe Wesley was right. He needed some air but couldn't abandon Ben to being with this guy alone.