How long could she keep playing cat and mouse like this? A month had already passed. More than half the students around her were gone. Maybe one day, everyone here would die, including her.Ilyana slid the longsword back into its sheath.Sherrine approached and spoke in a soft voice. "Ms. Brandt."Ilyana's gaze drifted to the burlap sack at her feet."Hand out the food," she said quietly.She moved to a corner, drew the sword into her arms, and closed her eyes.She was exhausted.Since the Frostfall began, most of the people at the school had died. Not from the cold, but from the monster.If Ilyana lacked real combat skill, or if she had never awakened, she would already be inside its stomach. Even now, guarding dozens of students while staying alert for sudden attacks had drained her to the brink.Sherrine took the food with the help of a few young women and distributed it to the survivors.Before long, Christopher and the other two returned. They acted as though nothing had
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