“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 thing about betrayal is—it never comes from the enemy. No, the knife that finds your back is almost always held by someone you trusted. Maybe they smiled when they did it. Maybe they said they were helping. But you know the truth. A man can feel it in his bones when something’s been twisted in the dark.They committed treason—not against a

It was the kind of morning that made you feel like the world was on the verge of something grand, yet you couldn’t quite put your finger on it. The wind swept through the trees of the small town, whispering of changes in the air. Inside her cozy little shop—tucked between two ancient stone buildings—Slavic sat at a table scattered with tarot