SensibleCommoner
America is coming apart.
It is 1861. War is approaching, conspiracies are spreading, and everyone seems convinced they know what the country ought to become.
Snorri Skov-an aging frontiersman with a violent past and an inconvenient conscience-finds himself drawn into a secret struggle surrounding Abraham Lincoln and the fate of the Union.
Three thousand miles away, Enoch Hiraeth has problems of his own.
An orphan, thief, and self-appointed gentleman of San Francisco's streets, Enoch leads a gang of young hoodlums who survive by robbing people considerably richer than themselves. He would very much like to become an honest man.
History has other plans.
Their stories will carry them from spies and assassins to riverboats, gold camps, vigilantes, outlaws, and the violent birth of Montana Territory-where heroes and villains are often separated by little more than who gets to tell the story afterward.
American Mythos is a historical adventure about conspiracy, friendship, family, ambition, and ordinary people getting caught in extraordinary events.
History doesn't repeat itself. People do.
We still fight over who belongs, who deserves power, and who gets blamed when things go wrong. We still follow fools, mistake confidence for wisdom, and convince ourselves that this time, surely, we know better.
There will be heroes.
There will be scoundrels.
There will be an astonishing number of people behaving like morons.
In other words, American history.
Or perhaps just history.