He shifted, sitting down on the floor, and slowly moving toward her with his arms out. "Come here. Shhhhh. It's all right. It's all right, Ang." He didn't tell her he was Edward, he could handle being the concerned, supportive husband, even if his true instinct was to go after the bastard that had invaded the sanctuary of his home, his family.
"You're safe now. I'm not going to let anything happen to you, ever again. I've got you." He smoothed his hand over her head, caressing her hair.