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

arrived at the lab first, taking

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

month meticulously restoring

working diligently as she approached the familiar

the path her mother had

Holden emerged from within, followed by a group of lab

of YQ lab, Holden had been orienting his team

eyes catching an unfinished

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

Holden and his team had been busy with

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

stuck for a

Admiration was an understatement.

were research fanatics, and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her

brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling

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

feeling an odd

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

report. Each

nodded, impressed

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

looked at it and scribbled a

the numbers for a moment, his eyes

down the pen and said, "How long

the report as he headed to his workstation,

offered another explanation. "Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to

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

they spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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