“Well, you see,” Damon continued, “I tend to remain in the shadows and watch what my opponents do earlier than I react; it offers you an advantage, little one.” ‘Grrrrr again with the little one,’ Akatsuki thought. “Hello, baby,” Damon shouted to her. “By now,” Damon asked, what happened to your whiskers? “What is that thing? ” “I suppose I could,’ Akatsuki jested, “You are one read more