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 labs had merged, keeping the

the lab first, taking in

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

the past month meticulously

almost see her mother working diligently as she

the path her mother had

Holden emerged from within, followed

lab, Holden had been orienting his team

in acknowledgment, her eyes catching an unfinished experimental

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

operation, Holden and his team had been

quickly spotted several errors on the report and said, "These numbers are correct, but

been stuck for a month, but Vivienne

Admiration was an understatement.

they eagerly surrounded

discussion, Vivienne asked,

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

him up, feeling an odd sense of

hire. Young, yes, but a

handed over his half-finished report.

impressed

back to the director once I've figured them out," Rex said, marking a question on

it and scribbled a

numbers for a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this could

pen and said, "How

casually, clutching the report as he headed

utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used to

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

spoke, Percival

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