‘What’s this?’ Baldur asked, glaring at Magnus. ‘The reason Steve Jubb killed Agnar.’ ‘What do you mean?’ Magnus reported what he and Árni had found at the summer house and his subsequent interview with Ingileif. Baldur listened closely, his long face drawn, lips pursed. ‘Did you get this woman Ingileif ’s prints?’ Baldur asked. ‘No,’ said Magnus. ‘Well, bring her in and take them. We need to see if those are the missing set at the scene. And we should get this authenticated.’ He tapped the typescript in front of him. He raised his fingers into a steeple and touched his chin. ‘So, this must be the deal they were discussing. But that still doesn’t explain why Agnar was killed. We know that Steve Jubb didn’t get a copy of the saga. We didn’t find it in his hotel room.’ ‘He could have hidden it,’ Magnus said. ‘Or mailed it the next morning. To Lawrence Feldman.’ ‘Possibly. The Central Post Office is just around the corner from the hotel. We can check if anyone remembers him.
