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.

began. The YQ and TCL labs had merged, keeping the YQ

at the lab first, taking

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

had spent the past month meticulously restoring

could almost see her mother working diligently as she approached the

walked the path her mother had

followed by a group of lab

been orienting his

eyes catching an

to replicate that 3D biological

lab's month of operation, Holden and his team had been

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

up. They had been stuck for a

Admiration was an understatement.

fanatics, and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with reports from

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 on the potions,"

feeling

Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes,

his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate and

nodded, impressed by his

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

scribbled a series of numbers.

numbers for a moment, his

the pen and said, "How long

the report as he headed to his

"Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to medicine.

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

Percival entered, "Anna's

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