This is just to fill a few gaps in the beginning of the season finale.

Kaz was in complete shock. His home, his family, his friends...gone. Just like that. Emotions bubbled up inside him. He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry. All of his hopes and dreams of the future- saving Hosnian Prime, showing Torra around the planet, maybe finding love and starting a family...all destroyed in an instant. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He knew what his father would have said, and it wasn't anything positive.

"Come on, Kaz. I thought you were stronger than that." Kaz imagined Hugh saying.

"Kaz, you need to think about your friends who are actually still alive right now." He imagined Mia saying. "The First Order will pay for what they did. But you need to concentrate on your friends. They need you, and they need you to be tough right now. You can cry tomorrow."

"Kaz, I am so sorry. But we need to keep moving." Torra said, her voice breaking a little. "This is our only chance."

Kaz frowned with determination. "We have to stop them. No matter what."

Torra nodded and extended her hand. Kaz took it, and they both stood and turned down the corridor. Kaz shot one last glare of hatred towards the still saluting stormtroopers before running down the corridor.

XX

Once they got to the turbolift, Kaz leaned against the back of the lift and sighed sadly. "I failed."

"What?" Torra asked in confusion.

"I...wanted to stop the First Order from attacking my home, and..." Kaz's voice shook and he took another deep breath. "I have to tell you something. I'm a Resistance spy."

Torra stared, then laughed a little uneasily. "That's...that's funny, I could have sworn you said you were a spy for the Resistance. Which is strange, 'cause I asked you point-blank if you were a spy, and you told me you weren't."

"I'm sorry, Torra." Kaz said sincerely. He exhaled slowly. "I was supposed to find the First Order spy planted here, and to find out what they were planning...I mean, at first I thought it was your dad, but-"

"Whoa, wait, what?!" Torra exclaimed in surprise. "What could my father possibly have done to make you think he's First Order?"

"During the blackout, Aunt Z told me that your dad was part of the First Order." Kaz explained.

"And it didn't occur to you that she might have said that out of anger and resentment?" Torra raised an eyebrow.

"No." Kaz admitted. "But, I heard him planning on making a deal with the First Order, and when I was hiding in his office, I saw his old Imperial uniform. You have to admit, it did not look good."

Torra scoffed and shook her head in disbelief. "Wait...we became friends after that. Was any of it real? Was this all part of your big plan? Did you even care about me at all?"

"Of course I care about you." Kaz said sincerely. "Our friendship is real. I didn't lie to hurt you. I lied to protect you from getting hurt. If you knew I was a spy and the First Order found out, you would have been imprisoned."

Torra nodded. It pained her so say it, but he had a good point. "Who else knows?"

"Yeager and Neeku." Kaz replied. "Yeager has known since the beginning."

"Fine. I think I understand now." Torra replied. The turbolift opened. Torra stuck an arm out to prevent Kaz from leaving. "No more lies. Got it?"

"Got it." Kaz promised.

Torra smiled and nodded. "Okay. Let's go. The cells are this way."

XX

Breaking Yeager and Doza out was easier than they thought. They managed to ambush two stormtroopers in their cell and stunned them.

"Okay. Now, where's Tam?" Kaz asked.

Yeager sighed deeply. "The First Order still has her. Kaz, they told her everything- that you were in the New Republic Navy and that you work for the Resistance. They're poisoning her against us."

Kaz sighed deeply and shook his head. "I can't believe this..."

"She was so angry when I saw her," Yeager continued. "and to be honest, I don't blame her. We lied to her for months."

Kaz swallowed and nodded. "We have to talk to her. The First Order took my home, my friends, and my family; and I'll be damned if I let them take anyone else."