“The Theft in Plain Sight”By Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical HealerFraud doesn’t break the door down. It slips in like a draft. Quiet. Cold. Unnoticed until your hands are numb and your name has been stripped from the deed.They steal homes. They steal land. They forge signatures and call it business. Inheritances vanish in paper trails

THE ROY DAWSON. THE ROYELVISBAND.Seattle. Songs. Scars. Soul.They call him a singer songwriter lyric God, but that ain’t the word. Roy Dawson is a damn force of nature. Ain’t no soft edges on this man. He walks like a freight train rolls—slow, heavy, and sure as hell not stopping unless you want to be part of the wreckage.That night in Seattl