Jack calmed himself. He had to tell her the truth. It was too late. He sighed. "I know it's a werewolf. I've known what they are for four years now. " He said quickly. He figured she would connect the dots. He left four years ago and found out about werewolves four years ago. That was no coincidence. He knew she could figure it out. He was a werewolf. "I…still care about you. More than you know. " He said quickly. He was not going to lose her.