Catherine looke along the line of hanging meat. Things were beginning to become heated with buyers stepping forward to sample the produce.<br/><br/>Although she'd not been molested physically, two byers were vying for her and she was unsure which terrified her most; the tall powerful man at the back or the woman with the soft eyes and knowing smile. She shivered as she looked at the woman's unflinching gaze as she sat relaxed on the front row. No, she corrected herself, she knew exactly which she had more to fear from.