Bass sat down in Zane's office, feeling the weight of the pack's troubles on his shoulders. He knew that Arrow was struggling with the idea that her old pack was at war with her new one, and he wanted to help in any way he could.
"Zane, I know things have been tough lately," Bass said, leaning forward in his seat. "I want to help with the issues we're facing."
Zane looked up from his desk, studying Bass carefully. "What kind of help are you thinking of?"
Bass took a deep breath. "I know that everyone thinks I'm guilty of what happened to Arrow's pack, but I swear it wasn't us. It was the rogues."
Zane nodded slowly, still watching Bass closely. "Go on."
"I want to help infiltrate the rogues," Bass said his voice firm. "I can get in with them and find out what they're planning. I know
