Lexa nodded in understanding. She, too, had horrible nightmares. They were not of her dying, however. They were of her husband, dying a thousand deaths before her very eyes. "Very well. We can talk about it later." She removed her cape to reveal her casual black tank top, black jeans, and combat boots. "The first thing we need to do is to unlock your inner fire. Each of us has one, but only some of us have had it since birth. I am one such person, as was my husband. For me, my fire comes easily. For you, however, it might prove a bit more difficult."
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