Jasper looked into Dexter's bloodshot eyes, confusion pooling in his own as his brow furrowed. "What's going on? Stop beating around the bush and get to the point."Xavier chimed in, "Exactly. Just spit it out. Mr. Beckett has seen it all. He wouldn't even bat an eye if you told him the world was ending tomorrow." "Hell, who cares about the apocalypse? At worst, we all go down together."Dexter swallowed hard, suddenly grabbing Jasper by his broad shoulders. In a dead-serious tone, he said, "The White Dove—the one you've been searching for and dreaming of seeing all these years again—I found her!" Jasper's eyes instantly lit up. His heart hammered against his ribs as blood surged through his veins. "Who is she? Where is she?" He had assumed that after fighting side by side on the battlefield, they had parted ways for good, never to meet again. To his complete surprise, he finally had news of his savior's whereabouts. He wasn't going to be let down this time. He was actual
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