The signal is clear.
But the message is shifting.
And by the time you share it-
it isn't yours anymore.

In The Signal and the Spin, the Whitman lineage is pulled into the feedstream: a constantly scrolling archive where facts are scored by emotion, dissent is gamified, and stories loop until their meaning breaks. Anya Whitman becomes a folk phenomenon, her protest snippets edited into viral montage-but none of it is hers.

Meanwhile, Leo-aging and off-grid-detects a recursive distortion pattern across the central feed and must decide: expose the lie and disappear forever, or inject his silence as a correction.

This novel doesn't ask, "What is true?"
It asks, "What survives distortion?"