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.

assessment at Vanguard Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged,

first, taking in the familiar

up just like the one

spent the past month meticulously restoring it to its

working diligently as

walked the path her mother had once

Holden emerged from within, followed by

Holden had been orienting his team to the lab's environment

catching an unfinished experimental report on

trying to replicate that 3D biological printer, but

operation, Holden and his team

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

stuck for a month,

Admiration was an understatement.

Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her

brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's

a copy of Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound smile. "Ma'am, I'm working

up, feeling an odd

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

his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

impressed by his

director once I've figured them out," Rex said,

and scribbled a series of numbers.

a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this

the pen and said, "How long have you been working

report as he headed to his workstation, engrossed

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

of someone,

spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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