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.

Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping

first, taking in the familiar

just like the one her mother, Karen, had established years

month meticulously restoring it to

see her mother working diligently as she approached the familiar

the path her

within, followed

YQ lab, Holden had been orienting his team to the

in acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished experimental

to replicate that 3D biological printer,

Holden and his team had been busy with experiments and

and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got the direction mixed up.

eyes lit up. They had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had seen the solution at a

Admiration was an understatement.

Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with

asked,

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

up, feeling an odd sense

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

handed over his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

impressed

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

it and scribbled a series

pondered the numbers for a moment,

down the pen and said, "How long have you

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

utterly devoted to medicine.

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

spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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