It took me a little while to get into this book - in fact, I started it twice, but I'm glad I gave it a second chance. The story centres around a London crime kingpin, apparently immune to prosecution due to his overreaching influence on anybody who has the power to bring him down. This criminal mastermind goes to a modern-day Bosnia, still full of mines from the wars of the 1990s, to broker a deal with the local drug cartel, among other things. What he doesn't count on is the fact that he can't wield the power he would have at home, so he's got far less control over what happens. Things come to a head when his attempts at thwarting British surveillance fail...
Seymour plots carefully and builds his tension skilfully, creating a exciting, satisfying read. The fact that he used be a journalist in some of the world's most dangerous places adds an extra dimension of realism to his tales, because he really knows what he's talking about in terms of military hardware, politics, and local cultural flavour. I'd never heard of him until I read an interview with him in a professional writing journal, which is rather odd, because he's quite the accomplished thriller writer, and has been published since the 1970s, with several books made into television adaptations. I suppose he's just never had the publicity of Clancy, Ludlum, and others of their ilk. A great author has found another fan!