WindClan, RiverClan, ShadowClan, and ThunderClan have lapsed into an uneasy peace, after several skirmishes that have caused ThunderClan to lose territory to the powering RiverClan, the other Clans become prejudiced. The once friendly RiverClan is now seen as a group of backstabbing, lying, fox-hearted cats. DAWNPAW is indignant, always. She is sheltered, happy and annoyed. But then her world crumbles apart. FOXPAW is haunted. He refuses to let another die on his watch, and he becomes quietly terrified that his rogue kithood will come back and bite him. Foxpaw is terrified that, true to his name sake, he may actually end up like a fox. MOONPAW is sick of it. She's tired of the Clans and their drama, and after a horrible event, only wants peace. She doesn't want to be a warrior of RiverClan. But she loves her friends and family. Moonpaw is torn between her heart's calling and her mind's loyalties.

Despite the illusion Sapphire Dubois presents to the rest of the world, she is not just your stereotypical 22-year old Beverly Hills heiress; she hunts serial killers. While her fellow heirs spend their nights with trending celebs and drugs at the hottest club, Sapphire secretly spends hers luring, capturing, and anonymously handing over So-Cal's most wanted killers to the police - just your average Tuesday night. What Sapphire doesn't know is that one of her adversaries is watching her every move, aware of both her true identity and her unconventional hobby. Needless to say, he doesn't approve. Used to being the one who redefines the definition of predator and prey, Sapphire's world abruptly shatters when a gruesome 'gift' arrives for her at the Beverly Hills Country Club. With her involuntary crush, handsome Detective Aston Ridder, close on her tail, Sapphire now has to rethink her routine strategy and figure out how to capture a killer who already knows she's coming.

A Hissho commander hunts for his prey. little does he know, he could also be being hunted