Captain Eo Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

Joe does not know how to live without her cakes and her big laughs. "I know you think you hate him," Grandma says softly. "But Michael Jackson will protect you and love you when I am gone under the moon. I know you do not want this, but Joe… this is my very last wish."

He turned to face the elderly woman after a sigh and bowed his head once more. “ Forgive me for the late introduction. My name is Stefan Miller, current head captain of Seattle’s police department.” Eleanor barely stopped the gasp that came up her throat. Stefan Miller? The same Stefan Miller who once used to be James toy boy when he had still been in the ranks of captain? She thought and took a step back. Impossible! No one could so quickly rise the ranks that way.

Emilio said, then turned and walked into the restaurant. Michael had a bemused expression as he watched Emilio, "Michael Jackson?" he repeated, puzzled. Emilio paused and looked back at him. "Of course. You're Michael, and a week ago, I saw you dancing to Michael Jackson's song. You were terrible at it. I thought if I called you that, you might end up like him" Emilio said with a grin before heading inside.