Chapter 831 Spare Me

• Panic swallowed Willow whole; the confidence she had paraded only heartbeats earlier shattered like glass on stone.
• Each crackle of that blood lightning sent needles through her borrowed flesh. She knew, with chilling certainty, that the strange lightning could rip her from Heather's body and reduce her spirit to ashes.
• "D-don't..." she stammered, every syllable quivering. "We can talk this through—please, don't lash out."