Hell Froze Over

By Harley McRide

Warning: For Mature Adult Audiences 18+. Contains language and actions some may deem offensive. Sexually explicit content. Ménage – MFM.
In book four of the Ops Warriors: Employed by the Ops Warriors gave Boo the opportunity to continue working toward her nurse/midwife degree and the added benefit of trying to find a place where she fit in. She’d though she found that place within the Lady Riders, but when the Ops are faced with trouble, she’s pushed aside like always, left with herself the only one she could depend on.
Kink and Magnum had spent the last few years waiting for the opportunity to finally make Boo their own. When they find out she’s inadvertently placed between Ops and the enemy, they set off to rectify the problem and bring her home—to the club—to the Lady Riders—and to them.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jana Leigh
• Release date: Feb 14, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310666346

Harley McRide

I was on the back of a bike as soon as I was big enough to hold on. My love of the lifestyle, combined with my experience and imagination drove me to writing.Now that my two kids are grown and off to college, My husband and I enjoy the great outdoors with our three great Danes: Bowser, Killer, and Maddie.I grew up in Illinois, moving from place to place with my single mother until I was twelve. I now call the little town of Arkadelphia, Arkansas home. With it’s small town charm and population just over 10,000, it is the perfect place to hit the open road. When I need to get away, the hot springs are my go to unwind spot located less than thirty minutes from my cabin in the woods

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Hell Froze Over

Ops Warriors MC

Book Four

by Harley McRide

© Copyright February 2016 Harley McRide

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Dedication

I learned a lesson a long time ago. Treat others as you would like to be treated, and while I strive to do this in my life, I have run across those who don't. Being a bully is not the 'cool' thing to do, and I believe this behavior starts in the home. So as I write the dedication to this book, I urge everyone to remember that words can never be taken back, and your poor behavior will always be an example for your children.

Table of Contents

Dedication

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Epilogue

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Prologue

Stop it, she yelled at the two men who were right now driving her nuts. The Ops had assigned them to guard her while she was recuperating, and they were pissing her off. Ever since they had been introduced to Boo, they had been way over attentive. And by that, she meant they were gonna die soon since they were irritating the shit out of her. My goodness, how the Lady Riders did it, she had no clue, but alpha men were a pain in the ass.

Babe, Kink said. You were shot. The doctor said until he gave you the okay, you were to remain in bed. And then no shit, he began tucking her into bed. AGAIN!

Boo had been shot in the shoulder a week ago, and she hadn’t spent one night in the hospital since the Warriors thought it would be too dangerous. The Vipers had only sent fifteen men to attack the compound, granted they had all had bombs, but it was a suicide mission, and Beast had known it. It was a message; one they were going to answer soon. Regardless of the situation, Boo was certain she wouldn’t be in danger, why would she, she was only a person who helped off and on. She had her own life; she didn’t even live on the compound. She lived in her small apartment a half a mile away.

The Ops who had been on the road had arrived when she was in the ER. Creed and Fork had made sure she received the best care, even though they had asked the doctor to release her into their care. She had been taken to a fancy hotel, where a private doctor and nurse had been waiting for them. Boo hadn’t been out of the room since. Truthfully, it was better than her place; the dark little hovel was all she could afford. But this, it was like a dream because she didn’t belong here, hell, she didn’t belong anywhere.

The only people she saw were the doctor, the nurse, and dumbshit one and dumbshit two. Or Kink and Magnum if you wanted to get technical about it. Although the phone apparently worked since the guys were receiving calls, but still no one had called her directly. The club was once again on lockdown until all the security was fixed (so the guys told her), they had been pissed the Vipers had found a way to break down their defenses, and until they fixed it, everyone was being extra careful (again, so the guys told her).

Boo was done with lying in bed though. She wanted to go out into the living room of this suite; she hadn’t asked to run a mile or anything. She just wanted to sit upright like a normal person, pillows were awesome, but they didn’t give much back support.

Call him then, because I am sick and tired of laying in this bed, Boo snapped, and Kink rolled his eyes.

Mag, he called. The little princess wants to see the doc.

She heard a chuckle, and then Magnum called back, I will call him again.

You would think with the amount of money your boss was paying him, he would be a little more available, Boo sneered, thinking if she bitched enough they would give in.

Babe, you are the worst patient in the history of patients. I am pretty sure he is ducking and covering, Kink laughed and then winked at her. But if you really want a doctor, I would be more than willing to help by playing doctor with you.

Boo opened and closed her mouth; she had no idea what to say to these two when they kept saying shit like that to her. No, I will wait for a real doctor, she said.

It’s okay, baby, we can wait as long as you can, Kink chuckled and walked out of the room.

Not likely, Boo thought and folded her arms over her chest, they didn’t know a thing about her, none of them did. They only knew what she had showed them and that was always a smiling, quiet, mousey little woman who just wanted to be a nurse. Only one thing was true; she wanted to be a nurse. It was the only thing that had kept her going when she was a kid, and she would not give that up. Being a patient sucked, she thought, looking around the luxurious room. She wasn’t going to ever do this again, of course, that would mean not hanging around the Lady Riders, but it was something she had to think about.

All of the Ops Warriors and Lady Riders were now on the same compound. They didn’t need her anymore, even if they had to begin with. No one really needed her, which was fine, she was a loner anyway.

Chapter One

Boo looked over her shoulder as she pulled into traffic. She had been dodging the Lady Riders and the Ops Warriors for two weeks, well only Bic, she was the only one who called. Boo wasn’t surprised, the other Lady Riders had come into town. She needed space and to figure things out, especially since she was shot and was currently on leave from her job and school, a break she hadn’t had since she was eighteen.

Her name was Betty, which was bad enough, but her last name was Bromp, yes, she had heard every joke about her name when she was young. This was why now when people asked her name, she shrugged and told them to call her Boo. Even though she wasn’t a true Lady Rider, she accepted the name they’d given her.

The bullying she endured sucked, and even though her parents had been supportive and contacted the school on numerous occasions, it hadn’t helped. When her parents were killed in a car accident, she had been devastated, and did they stop? No, she was bullied even more, to the point at one time she had contemplated suicide, that was when stuff changed. The night her foster mother found her in the bathroom sobbing uncontrollably with a bottle of pills in her hand. She had planned on taking them, but in the end, something had stopped her. She was grateful for that too.

No one knew how bad it had gotten, she hadn’t told anyone, but her foster mother had finally figured it out. She attempted to go to the school, but they said the same old thing—‘kids will be kids’—of course this was way before the media actually paid attention to stuff like this. Then Ms. Flora had taken matters into her own hands and enrolled Boo in a self-defense course, and therapy. She had saved her life, and she would always be grateful. She would never be someone’s doormat ever again. Well, at least that was the case after she finished high school, before that, Boo didn’t think about.

Boo used the money her parents left her to enroll in school and pay for the first year, the second she had a job that helped, but this year, she was struggling. She had moved into a smaller apartment, and even the money the Warriors gave her was minimal, but she still had to borrow money. This break was probably needed but not wanted. It was frustrating. Since she had the time to think and plan, she discovered that although she loved them, Boo was spending too much time with the Lady Riders and the club. They did give her money, but it wasn’t nearly enough compared to what she would make if she worked for a clinic or a hospital. She couldn’t blame them, but looking at her finances, she knew the time had come to make a break from them. She wasn’t part of the club, and no one had ever actually asked her about being a Lady Rider. She thought they all just assumed, but since they hadn’t asked, Boo hadn’t said anything.

She knew it was probably because of all the stuff they had going on. She had met Bic at a free clinic she had been working at and where Bic had been volunteering. The woman was a force to be reckoned with and latched onto Boo for some reason. After that, Boo had begun to hang around with the women, and slowly she had become part of them, or so she thought. Bic had never formally asked her to become part of the club, and because of that, Boo just did her thing and went home every night. It was okay; she was used to not actually belonging anywhere.

She was petite, blond, and some say pretty, she said average looking. But truthfully, she was nothing special, and why anyone would pick on her still was a mystery. She hadn’t stuck out in grade school, just being a quiet little girl who buried her head into books and old movies. How that was threatening, she didn’t know, but damn it, for some reason it had.

Boo grimaced when she thought of the girls who had tormented her through middle school and high school. They had been relentless, calling her names, pushing her down, even taking her clothes when she was in gym class and throwing them away. It had been the day after her parents’ funeral, and she had been wrecked, so much so, she had just left school that day.

Well no more, she wasn’t going to be someone’s fucking doormat anymore. She was glad to be rid of the club if this was what they were about. Even though she would miss them, she was worth so much more than that, damn it.

Turning again to the physical therapist’s office, she pulled in and shut off her car. It was the only thing she outright owned, her first real purchase as an adult, and she loved it, granted it was now