The third Petroc Corrigan novel takes the disgraced former detective to the icy wastes of Greenland in pursuit of the truth about the murder and mutilation of the son of an unfrocked Welsh priest. And also there’s his usual pursuit, money - the ten grand down payment solution to his present financial woes. In his usual crash in, ask questions later, he discovers at the same point as they discover him, a secret army hidden, as the American forces also had once an army, under the ice. This one hundred and sixty strong band of killers mistake him for a British Intelligence agent and plan his execution. In the blank twenty-four hour light of the Arctic he has to deal with both self preservation, detection, and working to wards an epiphany of who the hell he is and what exactly is he doing with his life.