“No way it was!” Beka yelled.
“It sure was. While you were trying to strip my powers, He came up with the idea!” Wes said.

Beka glared at him, “Well, if that is so true then why did he want to save me?”
Wes took a minute to answer, “Because… Because he wants to be the big hero! Ya, that’s it…”
“Let me talk to him Wes.”

Wes still didn’t let go inside of her head.

“Let go now!” Her voice booms and sends a shock wave that brings Wes to the floor.

“Ok, ok,” Wes then leaves her mind. She sighs with relief.

Zeke? Zeke? Can I talk to you?
There you are Beka. I was really getting worried.
Was this all your idea?
No way. Who told you that?
Wes. He said you wanted to be the hero.
Ahhh!
Zeke?

He didn’t answer. Then she looked at Wes who was holding his forehead.
“What did you do?!” She yells to Wes.
“It was all him. Ow, my head hurts,” Cries Wes.

Who should she believe? Her mind spins in confusion.