“You came!” Hilary jumped up from the chair and hugged Andi tightly. Because of her new position, Andi had already informed her about her possible lateness for the rehearsal dinner. As the youngest member of the Terrorist Threat Assessment Team at the FBI, Andi Easton followed in the footsteps of her father, Jed, a police chief in Washington, DC, and brother, Aaron, who entered the army. Generations of helping the community lived in her heart. In Washington, DC, the Easton name was well known, but she was determined to succeed on her own. But one person who didn’t like her new role was Paula Easton, her mother. Besides Sunday family meals, she preferred not to deal with her mother, Paula. The tension grew every time she was in her presence, and snappy remarks went back and forth. “I tol