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,

first, taking in the familiar

up just like the one

meticulously restoring

her mother working diligently as

walked the path her mother had

Holden emerged from within, followed by

orienting his

her eyes catching an unfinished experimental

been trying to replicate that 3D biological printer, but we're hitting

of operation, Holden and his team

are correct, but you've

up. They had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had

Admiration was an understatement.

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

discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling the

his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive

up, feeling an odd sense of

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

his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

impressed by

report back to the director once I've figured

looked at it and scribbled a series of numbers. "Try

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

set down the pen and said, "How long

as he headed to his

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

Rex's dedication reminded her of someone,

spoke, Percival

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