Chapter 583

Jasper’s gaze took on an unexpected, intense warmth shadowed by darkness.

There was something oddly familiar about how Alyssa was tending to him right now. She took out some antiseptic cream and the medicine Omar Callaghan had given him and began cleaning out his injuries.

“Lyse,” Jasper murmured.

Alyssa said nothing, though the sudden increase in pressure in her application seemed to serve as a

warning.

Jasper winced at the pain but remained adamant. “You remind me of someone, Lyse. Someone I met a

long time ago.

Alyssa was focused on tending to his wounds and merely responded with, “Who?”

“I don’t know either.”

“What do you mean you don’t know?”

that person’s lithe but strong figure appearing in

on the

on the cotton she was using faltered. Her heart fell into her stomach, pounding heavily. All she could hear was

It was o

Jasper had his back facing her; otherwise,

nearly impossible mission at the time-to rescue the hostages held by Luminara’s terrorist forces

on our way into a den of

lose at the time,

smile appeared on Jasper’s face as he continued, “If it weren’t for the White Dove, I would

it home

dragged my injured ass back to the camp, urging me to stay alive

I’d be today

Alyssa’s voice trembled just

her name. All I remembered was that she wore

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White Dove.

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up from my rest afterward, she’d already left the camp. I never even got to thank her or ask for her name. It

I use to search for her, nothing ever turns up. It’s

Earth.”

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