What’s next for Erin Reagan in Blue Bloods Season 14?

Blue Bloods Season 13 had some big developments for Erin Reagan. Can Blue Bloods Season 14 bring more changes to Bridget Moynahan’s ADA? See what we know!

Season 13 of Blue Bloods had some big stuff for Erin as she went in planning to run for District Attorney. This obviously meant tension with the current DA, Kimberly Crawford, even as Erin tried to do her best at her job.

Complicating matters was Erin restarting her on-off relationship with ex-husband Jack Boyle (Peter Hermann). Anthony was worried as Jack’s connections to underworld figures didn’t look good for Erin’s campaign.

More worries had Frank refusing to endorse Erin, although Erin realized it was because Frank had to stay out of this. Erin also faced a crisis when she exposed another ADA of corruption, only for the man to kill himself.

There were also the usual Reagan family clashes, including Eddie getting Jack to defend a woman in self-defense and other cases. This combined with Erin worried about changing her image to be D.A. and how she’d be too busy with poli

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