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

at the lab first,

was set up just like the one her mother, Karen, had

spent the past month meticulously restoring it

almost see her mother working

the path her mother

emerged from within, followed

orienting his team to the lab's environment

eyes catching an

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

operation, Holden and his team had been

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

had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne

Admiration was an understatement.

they eagerly surrounded her

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

his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound smile.

up, feeling an odd

a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions." Intrigued, Vivienne said, "Show

report. Each word

nodded, impressed

are parts I'm unclear about. I'll report back to the director once I've figured them out," Rex said, marking a

at it and scribbled a series of numbers.

a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this

the pen and said, "How long have you

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

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

Rex's dedication reminded her of someone, though that person was

spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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