As the very last of their kind, the North Carolina coastal Red Wolf clan was proud and fiercely loyal to their traditions. They believed that a mate was selected not fated. A Luna was born to the throne, and an Alpha was trained to fight for his crown in a tournament of sorts. Here a Luna was the most sacred of all because she would bring forth the new royal pups, and they would bring new strength to their pack. Princess Autumn was to be the new Luna, but who would be her Alpha? Only the tournament should decide, or would fate decide for her?