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?”

Jasper said as he recalled those memories from years ago- that person’s lithe but

on the battlefield.”

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

It was o

facing her; otherwise, he would have seen right through

terrorist forces and

barely a hundred men total on our way into a den of fully armed terrorists. It was

nothing to lose at the time, so I just went with it.”

he continued, “If

it home

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

I’d be today

Alyssa’s voice trembled just the

she wore a white

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White Dove.

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she’d already left the camp. I never even got to thank her or ask for her

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