Carl Andrews had a voice, a voice that resonated loud and clear in his church, he needed it to be heard in his home. After so many events turning his world into a spectacle, he vowed to get his family back in order. It first meant mending the space growing between he and the First Lady. Sandra was drifting like an Autumn leaf in a stream's current. Controlled by her desires, she was willing to juggle her role as Queen of the sanctuary and an ordinary woman who needed the comfort of a new love. Adrian's life was becoming more complicated by the day. His time inside was getting harder to manage mostly because of the choices he was making. The rigors of prison coupled with his developing feelings outside the gate had his mind in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was playing a dangerous game and even though he was aware of the consequences didnt mean he wouldn't get burned. With so many forces working against each other, some of these secrets were bound to be revealed.