Claudia's POV
When I was still immersed in my sleep, a loud noise from the collision woke me up. I put on a loose shirt and walked out of the room, looking for the source of the noise.
"Oh, you are awake! Sorry." Toby looked at me pitifully. "I just wanted to make breakfast for you."
"I thought you were going to blow up the kitchen. As a werewolf, you are really not dexterous."
"Hey! What does this have to do with me being a werewolf? Some people are not suitable for cooking." He cleaned up the mess on the stove.
"If you are dexterous enough, you won't let them fall to the ground." I squatted down and picked up the pot and shovel that had fallen on the ground.
I could feel Toby's gaze on me. "What are you looking at?"
Toby shifted his gaze away. "No." He blushed.
"All right." I lea
