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 mind. “I was still in

on the battlefield.”

into her stomach, pounding heavily. All she could hear was its panicked

It was o

back facing her; otherwise,

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

total on our way into a

to lose at the

bitter smile appeared on Jasper’s face as he continued, “If it weren’t for the

made it home

injured ass back to the camp, urging me to stay

today without her.”

Alyssa’s voice

name. All I remembered was that she wore a white coat and a mask. She was on

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White Dove.

quite liked that.

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

not stopped looking for her all these years. But no matter how many sources I use to search for her, nothing ever turns up. It’s as if she’s

Earth.”

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