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?”

as he recalled those memories from years ago- that person’s lithe but strong figure appearing in mind. “I was still in the Peacekeeping

on the

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

It was o

her; otherwise, he would

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

total on our way into a

lose at the time,

Jasper’s face as he continued, “If it weren’t

made it

dragged my injured ass back to the camp, urging me to stay alive throughout the trip. I don’t know

be today without

… Dove?” Alyssa’s voice trembled

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

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White Dove.

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

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