Edward just glared at Esme, it was futile to argue with the woman as she was his mother for all intents and purposes and she deserved respect. Without a word he pulled Bella into his arms and sat back in a chair waiting for the group to get to the point.
Bree stayed silent, resting against Esme, the comfort she was giving kept the young newborn calm and kept her from reacting to the humans in the room.
Angelina and Caitlen had stopped fighting finally and Caitlen stepped forward. "So what do you think we should do? There has to be a plan of some sort." She said.