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,

lab first, taking in the

just like the one her

had spent the past month meticulously

see her mother working

path her mother

Holden emerged from within, followed by

been orienting his team to the lab's environment and its

acknowledgment, her eyes catching an

"We've been trying to replicate that 3D biological

month of operation, Holden and his

numbers are correct, but you've got the direction mixed up.

lit up. They had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had seen

Admiration was an understatement.

expertise, they

asked, "Who's handling the

his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive

up, feeling an odd

young man's capabilities, Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a

report. Each

nodded, impressed

the director once I've figured them out," Rex said, marking a question

looked at it and scribbled a series of numbers. "Try

the numbers for a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this

"How long have you been

morning," Rex replied casually, clutching the report as he headed to his

he's utterly devoted to

bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of

spoke, Percival entered,

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