Title: Weatherman
Author: ML Nystrom
Series: Dragon Runners, bk 7
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: December 5, 2024
Publisher: Hot Tree Publishing
Cover Designer: Booksmith Design
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New town, new people, new life. That’s Opal’s motto as she moves to the mountains of North Carolina, seeking a place to raise her baby daughter. Having been burned twice, she wants nothing to do with motorcycles or motorcycle clubs. Even though she has an unwanted attraction to Weatherman, a member of the Dragon Runners MC, her heart is closed and dead to his charms. But as fate would have it, her past comes back to haunt her and threatens her dream of the future.
Weatherman gave up his career to come home and care for his sick mother. He has no time for the prickly blonde hairdresser hell-bent on having nothing to do with him or the club he loves. Still, he finds himself rescuing her time and time again.
Does Weatherman succeed in making Opal’s heart beat again?
Can she overcome the tragedies of her past and find love once more?
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“I don’t have a problem. I just don’t like doing men’s hair.”
“So it’s not me.”
His statement brought me up short, and I didn’t know what to say. My actions were already rude and anything else I had to say would make be the bitch of the year. He hadn’t done or said anything bad so technically I had no reason to be this angry with him. The behavior of the salon patrons wasn’t really his fault, yet I wanted to hate this man. Hate him with a passion because of whom he reminded me.
Before I could come up with a reasonable response, the timer on Courtney’s hair dinged. “Thank you for the tip. I gotta get back to work. Have a nice day.”
I turned and left him at the counter. A few seconds later, the bell sounded over the door and I assumed he was gone.
Kimmie hissed at me from her station. “What the fuck is wrong with you? He was hot as hell!”
Yes, he was hot. My hormones agreed with that, but that attraction made me hate him more. It didn’t make sense, but that’s where I was. The snake in my belly coiled up, and I had to keep moving before it talked to me.
“Whatever,” I flipped back. I had a client in my chair who was paying me a lot of money for her hair. Courtney had resumed her spot, and I reached for the foils and ignored everyone else.
New town, new people, new life. I repeated the words over and over again.
New town, new people, new life.
New town, new people, new life.
So what if I had the perfect hue of his hazel eyes in my vision?
Mute
(book 1)
Stud
(book 2)
Dodge
(book 6)
I've had stories in my head since I was a child. All sorts of stories of fantasy, romance, mystery and anything else that captured my interest. I'm a voracious reader, and have spent many hours in my life devouring books, therefore it's only fitting I should write a few myself!
I've spent most of my life as a performing musician and band instrument repair technician, but that doesn't mean I'm pigeon-holed into one mold. I've been a university professor, belly dancer, craftsperson, soap maker, singer, rock band artist, jewelry maker, lifeguard, swim coach, and whatever else I feel like exploring. As one of my students said to me once, "Life's too short to ignore the opportunities." I have no intention of ever stopping so welcome to my story world. I hope you enjoy it!
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