Wes had been partnered up with you, to his demise. Though, he tried convincing himself it'll be better than working with Travis for yet another week. Now, having to solve a recent murder case.

Simple enough, Yeah.

He sat in his office. Files, pictures and papers spread around the desk, sentences and specific dates circled in red ink he swore to focus on. Head in his hands, worrying over the smallest of details. Though his attention quickly got stolen by the door creaking open, seeing you.