CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY TWO – TRAINED BY THE BOSS
Over the next few weeks, Cassie's days fell into a grueling routine. Mornings were spent in physical training with Sergei, afternoons in combat practice, and evenings learning about the intricacies of the organization from Anya.
One evening, as they sat in the library pouring over financial reports, Cassie's frustration boiled over.
"I don't understand why I need to know all this!" she exclaimed. "I thought I was here to learn how to control my powers, not become an accountant!"
Anya set down her pen, fixing Cassie with a stern look. "Knowledge is power, Cassie. In our world, information can be the difference between life and death. You need to understand every aspect of our operations if you're going to survive."
Cassie sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I'm sorry. It's just... overwhelming sometimes."
Anya's expression softened. "I know. But you're doing well. Better than most, actually. Just hang in there."
As the days passed, Cassie found herself growing stronger, both

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