Deep Resolve

We rode more than half the morning. Our band included Joanna, Adam, and two other men whose names were Lance and Arthur.

It didn't escape my notice that his name was the same as that of the vampire Sharra woke, but upon closer inspection, I didn't think he looked the type. Besides Arthur didn't smell like a vampire. He and Lance followed behind Christopher and me.

Joanna and Adam rode in the lead. They spoke quietly to each other.

Had I been a mere mortal I wouldn't have been able to hear them, but I eavesdropped, using my vampire hearing.

"I had another vision," Joanna said.

Adam gave her a quick glance. "What was it about this time?"

"I was commanded to lead the French army against the English and those of our country who side with them."

Adam's back stiffened, but nearly as quickly he relaxed. "Anything else."

She playfully punched him in the arm. "I need you to continue to train me. I have no military training. I cannot read or write, but I have faith. And I believe it is my