This is not exactly “Nordic Noir” even though it is set in Iceland. It is more “Nordic Cold.” A mysterious fuselage is discovered on a glacier in southeastern Iceland and suddenly a large group of Americans, all military, is interested in finding out all about it. It is particularly intriguing because the fuselage—wings are missing—is that of a Junkers bomber with Nazi markings, but underneath it appears to have American camouflage. A curious group of Icelanders starts out to find out what it is. There are rumors around the glacier that it contains a hydrogen bomb, or tons of gold or who knows what. Kristin, a lawyer in one of Iceland’s many bureaucracies, is curious because her brother, Elias, is on a snowmobile with a colleague, traversing the glacier for information about the missing bomber. Ratoff, an American go-to guy for the military, is set on the two and the colleague, Johann, is killed. Kristin finds assassins in her flat and flees, after a friend is killed in front of her, settling for a helper on Steve, an old boyfriend. Together, they flee the assassins and find several unusual hiding places. All this time, Kirstin is assembling bits of evidence as to what possibly could be contained in the old Junkers, now split in two and ready for shipment to the US in two sections. All this is accomplished in the worst possible conditions, with the temperature never rising above freezing and amidst several blizzards. The plot may sound complex, and it is, though it can be boiled down to a great chase plot. The action is continuous, the principals appealing, the atmosphere threatening and the whole book resonates with a kind of cinematic intensity that keeps it rolling even through its most unlikely chapters. There are horrible US villains in addition to Ratoff, there are shots and tortuous treatment of innocents, there is the eternal mystery of what the plane contained and it all mixes together into a cohesive and highly enjoyable tale. The solution to many of the mysteries is contained in the last two words in the book, but don’t you dare jump to the end to find out what they are. This is one of the most enjoyable of my recent forays into Nordic Noir and it is highly recommended, if you want a taste of the cold that makes your 45º Decembers seem like a day at the beach.