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

arrived at the lab first,

one her mother, Karen,

had spent the past month meticulously

working diligently as she approached

path her mother

emerged from within, followed

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

acknowledgment, her eyes catching an

saying, "We've been trying to replicate that 3D biological printer, but

his team

said, "These numbers are correct, but

a month, but Vivienne had seen the solution at

Admiration was an understatement.

and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her

brief discussion, Vivienne asked,

holding a copy of Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he

feeling an odd sense

doubted the young man's capabilities, Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions." Intrigued, Vivienne said, "Show me your

half-finished report. Each word was

impressed by his

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

it and scribbled a series

pondered the numbers for a moment, his eyes

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

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

utterly devoted to medicine.

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

they spoke, Percival

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