It's kind of a shimmy-wiggle :-)

Alexa and I are over halfway through the fourth and possibly last book in the Square Peg series. It's really flowing well. There's writing when every word seems chipped out of stone and there's tagging with each of you eager for the tag email to appear in your inbox because you're dying to know what happens next (which is one of the benefits of co-writing; you're a reader at the same time as you're a writer).

It might seem odd to follow up book three in the series immediately with book four but we were missing Shane and Benedict and The Empty Box reminded us of how much we loved them. Life's been going smoothly for them since The Square Peg so we've thrown them a curveball (is that right? I'm only vaguely certain what sport that refers to; baseball? I think it is.)

Not giving the whole plot away, but Shane's mum dies and he and Benedict have to fly back to England to deal with the funeral and Shane's awful dad. Alfie is kind of a scene-stealer, bless him.

There's kink, angst, and self-discovery, along with fish and chips, football (soccer!) and ferries. Across the Mersey, naturally.