Welcome back to coverage of our third Year of the Lads book, Playing to Win, featuring those mad lads Colin MacDuff and (Lord) Andrew Sunderland.
DID YOU KNOW? 👀
Subscribers to my newsletter can now read a “development diary” I kept during the creation of Playing to Win, from Day 1 of Draft 1 through the rewriting phase to final copyedits. It’s a jaw-droppingly unfiltered look at the process of creating a novel. The only change I made was to assign real-life people nicknames to protect their privacy. I put the diary together years ago and then totally forgot to make the download link available.🫢
The development diary contains:
- Invaluable insights into craft (“This could be a really beautiful scene, if I could only find good words”)
- Abandoned nutball ideas (“Maybe Liam gets in with some gangsters who can look into the death of Robert’s dad and get revenge for him”)
- Thoughtful self-criticism (“The writing [in this scene] is SO BAD. I hope I don’t die before revising this book, or people might see I wrote a phrase like “suddenly Colin felt his pleasure surge to a whole new level, streaking higher like a jet in the sky” (as opposed to what, a jet on the ground? OMG I am laughing so hard I am literally crying).”)
Get the development diary here. If you’re already subscribed to my newsletter, the process to get this diary is the same. Don’t worry, you won’t be “double-subscribed” unless you use a new email address.
And now…our main feature:
For Year of the Lads I considered doing a Best Pet poll, but after a moment’s thought, it was clear there’d be only two serious contenders: Evan’s rescued pregnant stray cat, Trent (Playing in the Dark), and today’s subject…fanfare 🎺🎺🎺🎺🎺
✨LADY GRETCHEN, BUTT-ER OF HEADS, GNASHER OF TEETH, CONQUISTADORA OF CARROTS ✨

Gretchen, even more than most Shetland ponies, is strong-willed and stubborn. She truly DNGAF, which makes her an excellent match for Lord Andrew, since the force of his personality can overcome most mortal beings.
In this excerpt from Chapter 12, Andrew is grooming her during one of his regular visits home to Dunleven Castle. In the back of his mind, he’s working out why Colin ditched him after their night of passion in Edinburgh.
One beta reader said this was the first scene where they didn’t hate Andrew! 😎
[Gretchen] grunted as [Andrew] transitioned from her back to her hindquarters, and he remembered to curry in smaller circles to avoid scraping her scars. As he progressed, his left hand found the dark slashes in the white landscape of her rump, marking each one to protect it from the comb.
As always, he had to swallow the rage he still felt toward her former owner. The little shit, who by now was probably a council leader or a commodities trader, had whipped her mercilessly for her slowness in pulling a cart. Once she was given over to the Scottish SPCA, her beauty and spirit had attracted many adopters, but her mercurial nature proved too much for them. Five families in a row had adopted her, then returned her to the SPCA. She was too stubborn for riding and carting, too unpredictable for therapy work. But Andrew, only six at the time, had loved her from Moment One.
So he’d set aside his desire for a flashy cart pony and settled for a pet. He’d spent hours with her every day that summer, simply keeping her company. He’d read to her, first sitting outside the stall, then, when the trainer thought it safe, inside the stall on this very footstool. He’d begun with Black Beauty, but thought the abuse sections might upset her, so he’d chucked it and moved on to Marguerite Henry’s Misty of Chincoteague, then Walter Farley’s Black Stallion series. Stories of special horses who’d overcome outrageous odds because one human loved them for their flaws, not in spite of them.
After a month of Gretchen ignoring him, Andrew had gone crying to his mum. She’d told him that what the pony needed first and foremost was stability. To know that no matter what, she would have a home here forever. No matter what, they wouldn’t send her away. They wouldn’t reject her.
His fingers stilled on the longest scar of all, a thin black line at the point of Gretchen’s hip. Oh. How could he be so stupid?
Ding! Ding! Ding! Gretchen unwittingly gives Andrew a clue in the mystery of Colin MacDuff.
To be entered into this week’s giveaway and the monthly giveaway, leave a comment on this post. Who’s your favorite fictional animal?
I’m going initially with a classic, Snoopy from the Peanuts comic strip. He almost doesn’t feel like an animal, because we see his very human thoughts and whims. When I was a little kid, Snoopy was my imaginary friend, and we had all sorts of adventures. (This was before actual living children moved into the neighborhood to occupy my time.)
In terms of “real” fictional animals, it would have to be the Black, the title character from The Black Stallion series mentioned above. I think I read every book in the series, and I just discovered there are newer books written by Steven Farley! 🎉
GIVEAWAY DETAILS:
- Comments from all weekly posts will be automatically entered to win the monthly prize.
- THIS WEEK’S PRIZE: a free ebook of mine, winner’s choice. Open through Sunday, 2 November.
- THIS MONTH’S PRIZE: An autographed copy of the Playing to Win paperback. Open through Sunday, 2 November.
- Pool of entrants will consist of comments on this post, the blog version, and replies to my newsletter.
- One entry per person per weekly drawing.
- International entries welcome
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“He is the one thing in this world you cannot afford.”
Colin MacDuff has nothing. Growing up in a Glasgow slum, he learned never to trust, never to cry—and never EVER to be at the mercy of anyone, especially rich men. So how did he end up half-naked at a rave with Scotland’s hottest young aristocrat?
Lord Andrew Sunderland has everything. From ancestral castle to posh prep school, he’s spent his life wrapping others around his wee finger. With a social circle full of celebrities and politicians, nothing can stop Andrew’s rise to the top. Nothing, that is, save his desire for a dirt-poor, wolf-eyed footballer whose scars and tattoos tell unbearable tales.
Colin and Andrew come from different worlds, believe in different worlds, want different worlds. Yet every time they touch, all worlds fall away.
Set amid the fiery Scottish-independence struggle, this searing gay romance tells the story of two men who must lose everything to win each other’s hearts.
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Playing to Win can be read as a stand-alone and has happily ever after with no cliffhanger.

