Phaedra continued away from the room slightly before leaning on the wall of the building, facing the cars in the parking lot.
"I can't," she said, with a slight shrug of her shoulders. "I can tell you it's a lesser demon, in the service of a higher demon."
She gave Kincaid a look. It asked him to not pry further. That wasn't the relationship they had. She had more information, lots more. But it meant changing what he knew about her, and laying a lot bare. They didn't do that.
Still, Phaedra got the feeling she was going to have to tell him everything.