Emma sighed. She knew there was no real way to free her friend of this concern. Even knowing Jean as well as she did, Emma was worried about the Phoenix coming to roost. The dream she'd experienced had been terrible. The Phoenix had been frightening and utterly powerful. She'd only been possessed by the force for a few minutes and had thought herself hopelessly doomed.
She shuddered at the thought. "It isn't going to happen," Emma said, her tone certain and her eyes staring straight into Jean's. "We wouldn't let that happen."