Most headlines in our age are loud; the truths that matter most are quiet. They’re the things everybody feels, nobody names, and the law pretends not to see. Those are the things that interest Roy Dawson—Earth Angel, Master Magical Healer, and apparently one of the only men in the room willing to say, “If the law knows and does nothing, that�

Roy Dawson had always been the quiet one in the back of the classroom. With thick glasses perched on his nose and a notebook filled with scribbles, he seemed unassuming to most. But beneath that unremarkable exterior lay a genius—a mind brimming with creativity and brilliance that few ever took the time to notice. For years, he felt like a ghost