1992, #2 Peter Diamond, ex-CID, London, NYC, Tokyo; professional as amateur sleuth.
When an autistic child is found hidden in Harrods, Diamond tries to find her family and winds up in an international brou-ha-ha that includes Mafiosi, pharmaceutical scams and coverups, arson, and murder, and a spectacular star turn by an enormous Sumo wrestler. More thriller than mystery, and extremely well-paced and solidly plotted, but somehow lacks heart. Diamond doesn’t seem “at home” in any of it, and his motivation for getting involved in the beginning is incredibly slim, yet he goes on to suffer myriad beatings and troubles in his travels.
Lovesey’s professional pacing and smooth writing made me want to keep turning the pages, but this is a “train wreck” sort of book, not one in which you empathise with the protagonists or victims. Entertaining, but not Lovesey’s best.
The first in series was far better IMO. I hope Lovesey puts Diamond back in London or Bath as a PI, think that will work well, far better than this attempt at “super sleuthing” Diamond.