James Bone investigates the murder of a fellow agent found clutching a Faberge egg at the time of his death. Bone is drawn into a high stakes world of sex, espionage and deceit.

There’s not many scruffy council flats we’d choose to spend an evening in but if the offer came from the lads at Triga to come round for a few beers and watch some telly, we might just take them up on the offer.