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.

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

lab first, taking in

one her

month meticulously restoring it to its former

could almost see her mother working diligently as

path her mother

emerged from within, followed

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

eyes catching an unfinished experimental report

replicate that 3D biological printer, but we're hitting

the lab's month of operation, Holden and his team had been busy with experiments and

report and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the

They had been stuck for a month,

Admiration was an understatement.

expertise, they eagerly

brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling the potion

young man holding a copy of Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed

feeling an

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

over his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

nodded, impressed by his

I'm unclear about. I'll report back to the director once I've figured

at it and scribbled a series

moment, his eyes brightening.

said, "How long have you been working

casually, clutching the report as he headed to his workstation, engrossed

to medicine. We're

was not bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of someone,

Percival

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