Chapter 146 Press my palm against his abdomen

**Elizabeth's POV** * The monster pondered for a moment, then raised an eyebrow with a wry smile, "So what? Even if I am a so-called Fire Wolf and I am a member of the werewolves, I am still that awful monster in the eyes of all werewolves. I can't control my flames. My damned flames will hurt everyone who comes near me, even myself. I'm still a fucking cursed monster. No one cares if I'm a Fire Wolf or a Dwarf Wolf or whatever the hell I am. They just think I'm a monster!" "Try it," I said. "What?" The monster looked at me in confusion. I said, "You've never tried to control your fire. How do you know you can't? I'll teach you. Follow me. First, take a deep breath and feel your fire moving from the rest of your body to your abdomen..." "This is ridiculous! The monster retorted, "I have lived for over two hundred years. If I could control my fire, I would have succeeded..." "Just follow me. Feel the flames in you. You can order them to converge on your abdomen. Do you feel them