She glanced at Soren's retreating figure, knowing full well her recent tie in combat was just a stroke of luck.

Soren was still nursing an old injury, not yet back in top form.

Percival approached with the detached professionalism of a captain, addressing Anna, "A month from now will be the final assessment. Pass that, and I'll arrange for you to start interning in the lab while carrying out missions."

Anna saluted smartly. "Yes, sir. I won't let you or Vivienne down."

Vivienne watched her with a hint of amusement. The girl was a quick study.

While Leopold drove Vivienne and Percival back to their estate, Anna was left at the Vanguard Agency's training camp to hone her skills.

On the way, Leopold queried, "Vivienne, do you think Anna's got what it takes? The Agency's training isn't for the faint of heart."

Despite Anna's draw with Soren, he was worried.

"If you made it through, she will too," Vivienne replied nonchalantly, leaning on Percival's shoulder.

Percival nodded in agreement, "Right, makes sense."

Leopold glanced in the rear-view mirror, catching the couple's affectionate display, and asked belatedly, "Hang on. What do you mean 'if I made it through'? I'm way better than Anna, okay?" Vivienne lifted her gaze lazily, "She's nineteen. How old are you?"

Leopold fell silent.

Alright, he asked for it. He should just shut up!

With a snap, he pulled down the visor.

Out of sight, out of mind, right?

A month later.

and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ lab's

arrived at the lab first, taking in the

was set up just like the one her mother,

spent the past month meticulously restoring it to its

mother working diligently as she approached the

walked the path her

followed by

been orienting his team

nodded in acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished experimental report on the

to replicate that

month of operation, Holden and his

quickly spotted several errors on the report and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the direction mixed up. Give

stuck for a month, but

Admiration was an understatement.

they eagerly surrounded

discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling the

Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a

feeling an odd sense of

name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions." Intrigued, Vivienne said, "Show me

over his half-finished report. Each word

impressed

report back to the director once I've figured them out,"

it and scribbled a series of

a moment, his

said, "How long have you been working

the report as he headed

another explanation. "Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used to it

was not bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of someone, though that person was not nearly as

Percival entered,

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