#eo 11

“Good morning, Operative,” Heidi said as she rolled over to face me, the sun reflecting off of her bare shoulder through the sheer curtains that hung from the open window in our honeymoon suite. Yesterday, we were married. We thought about doing a big ceremony back home with all of our friends and family, but decided against it. Instead, we used my bonus to take that trip to the French Riviera…

I was completely blow away with how well this turned out. Hopefully you all think as highly about it as I do. Front and back covers.

The Drop Box is getting a face lift! I will post pictures with a link when the finished product is ready. Because of the updates to The Drop Box, volume one of Inspector Harley: The World’s Greatest Pet Detective release date has been pushed back until early August. I do apologize for the delay, but as a one man operation here at Prince Harles Publishing, sometimes these things are out of my…

I am extremely proud to announce that my novella, The Drop Box: an EO 11 Story, is now available for purchase in both Kindle and Paperback versions on Amazon! Thank you to all of you who followed along during the writing process, and for those of you who didn’t get to the finish the story before it was taken down from the site, you now can. Be on the lookout next month for new issues of both…

Epilogue This time I’m ready. The second I hear EO 51 say “Tell Everett I love him,” I fire my weapon. I guess right. I get him in his right shoulder just as he pulls his own trigger. The shot is a through and through. I most likely shattered his shoulder with it. The bullet hits the pile of cash behind him, sending a geyser of cash confetti up into the air. Luckily his shot missed his head.…

Lights Out “Owens. EO’s 11 and 77 are making their way to the building, show them in please.” Number 1 says from a radio he confiscated off of one of his men. “Sir, did I copy that right? Isn’t EO 77 the same Operative I just escorted to you a few minutes ago?” The guard asks. “Just show them in please!” Number 1 barks back, sounding a bit annoyed at the man’s questioning of his…

The Platinum Pyramid After Number 1 completes his call to HQ, he dials one more number. “This is November Oscar. Get me the Commissioner.” He must’ve been put on hold because he yells back to Heidi half a minute later, “Forget my last order Miss Heidi, get us to HQ, STAT!” Heidi is one person who doesn’t need to be told twice to pick up the pace while driving, it’s normally the other way around…

Shots Fired “It’s EO 24!” I shout in a hushed tone to Hugo and Heidi. Which I don’t know why, I’m sure he can hear everything that’s going on in here from right outside the door anyway. “How is that possible?” Heidi asks. “There’s no way he can walk by himself on that leg right now. That cut is only four or five hours old!” “I don’t know how he did it either, but he’s right outside that door…