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Eleven Noel Thayer The arrival of Ellery Corbin had made Noel start thinking about his own mate. The fate of the wolves in Moon Falls had been precarious ever since Ellery had been made the last Huntress. It was made even more precarious that Noel didn’t have an heir. There were people who could challenge him, and his father to try and get the title. So, Noel had wandered into the town and went to go find November to talk things over with her about their mating. November wouldn’t turn twenty-one until spring. It was a magical number for wolves, and the age of consent required to start a mating relationship. Eighteen was considered still too young, though there werewolves that could mate as long as they had their alpha and parents’ permission. Noel’s dad would have given it to him if