“The longest day of the year, I said into the bond, sending along flickers of all that had occurred atop that hill. I wish I could spend it with you.

He would have enjoyed my performance- would have laughed himself hoarse afterward at the expression on Ianthe's face.
...
Rhysand's voice filled my mind.

It'd be an honour, he said, laughter in every word, to spend even a moment in the company of Feyre Cauldron-blessed.
...
Rhysand's faint voice filled my head once more. I wish I could spend today with you, too.

The words wrapped a fist around my heart...”