One ball. One week. One murder. One mate. Remy has been whisked away to a glittering world full of luxury and drama, in the place grounds for the Mating Ball. From a rural fish farm in a far off northern Pack to central and bustling cities of the Royal Pack, Remy is overwhelmed, to say the least. She has one week in hopes of finding her mate, in order to aid her family's dire financial situation at home. One murder. Remy has witnessed a murder, and has been tasked with finding the real culprit. Amidst friend and foe, Remy's answer lies almost out of her reach. Things never go her way, and will Remy face losing it all? Or will she realize the true definition of loyalty? Can she weave her way through the deceit and plastic smiles and find her mate? Or will her dreams crash and burn in the glitz and glamour? =a Cinderella-esque story= This is actually a rewritten story from when I was younger and dumber. I want to fix this and have a story I'm not ashamed of writing. Immaturity begone! Just kidding I'm still a dumb potato. Read my book. Vote for it. It won't hurt. Unless your arm is broken haha.