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The Lullaby in Glass and Steel. The Whitman Chronicles, #10

Par : Gregory Parrott
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8231879809
  • EAN9798231879809
  • Date de parution03/09/2025
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  • ÉditeurWalzone Press

Résumé

There is no war here. No law to dismantle. No new amendment to write. Only a hum. Only the breath caught between encryption pulses. In The Lullaby in Glass and Steel, the Whitmans move through a city engineered for efficiency but starved of kindness. Surveillance scaffolds remain, but many no longer function; their watchers departed, their directives corrupted. Within these digital ruins, caretakers emerge-not as activists, but as keepers of calm.
A tired father sings to a daughter tracked since birth. A building refuses to wake a citizen who has finally fallen asleep. Anya Whitman, too old to protest, creates lullabies embedded with subversive code-resistance not through volume, but resonance. This is a novel of soft revolution. A song meant for the ones who never asked for more-but finally realized they deserved it. 
There is no war here. No law to dismantle. No new amendment to write. Only a hum. Only the breath caught between encryption pulses. In The Lullaby in Glass and Steel, the Whitmans move through a city engineered for efficiency but starved of kindness. Surveillance scaffolds remain, but many no longer function; their watchers departed, their directives corrupted. Within these digital ruins, caretakers emerge-not as activists, but as keepers of calm.
A tired father sings to a daughter tracked since birth. A building refuses to wake a citizen who has finally fallen asleep. Anya Whitman, too old to protest, creates lullabies embedded with subversive code-resistance not through volume, but resonance. This is a novel of soft revolution. A song meant for the ones who never asked for more-but finally realized they deserved it.