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Before the rope could even be tied, there was a feral screech as a flash of sharp teeth and fiery hair descended on them from seemingly out of nowhere. Randy VIII had been drawn to the sound of conflict, and for a moment he had turned his back. Kurt wanted no part of him; he had nothing to gain by getting involved. But as soon as he had sensed real trouble, he'd dropped all of his reservations and come running without a second thought.