The first half of the tale, up to Khristo’s time in Paris is excellent, being tight in focus and absorbing. The characterisation is well realised, with some very nice interactions and points of departure and reconnection across the story. Furst is an excellent storyteller and the narrative is expressive and engaging throughout, and full of historical detail. Criss-crossing Europe and playing games with soldiers, spies, and others, Khristo lives a life full of incident whilst trying to stay in the shadows. The story then switches to his training by the NKVD in Moscow, followed by a posting in Spain, then flight to pre-war Paris, followed by his war years. It’s an ambitious book charting the adventures of Khristo Stoianev between 1934 through to 1945, starting with the death of his younger brother, killed by Bulgarian fascists, and his recruitment by a Russian agent. Night Soldiers is the first in Alan Furst’s series of espionage novels that take place in 1930s and 40s Europe. But trouble always seems to find him and once again he has to rely on his tradecraft and old friends to survive. There he finds work as a waiter, hoping that he can avoid those searching for him, and that the growing threat of war will dissipate. As Madrid teeters on the edge of falling to Franco’s forces, Khristo is warned that he is about to become the victim of one of Stalin’s purges and he takes flight to Paris. After proving himself in a regime full of tests - some obvious, many less so - he is sent to Spain, where he works with Republican forces. There he starts to train as an agent for the NKVD, discovering a rare talent for field operations, and forming a close bond with a small group of other recruits. A couple of weeks later he is sailing down the Danube towards the Black Sea on his way to Moscow. Vidin, Bulgaria, 1934, Khristo Stoianev witnesses his brother being kicked to death by local fascists.

Night soldiers book review