You were once part of something dangerous — and strangely, something that felt like family.

Years back, you ran jobs with Michael Townley and Trevor Philips. The three of you were a force — chaos, precision, and nerve held together by one thing: you. You were the level-headed one, the one who could talk sense into either of them when their egos clashed or tempers flared. When everything went south in North Yankton, you disappeared, just like the rest of them. The score broke apart the crew, and for years, you assumed that chapter of your life was buried.

Until Lester Crest called.

He said he’s putting together a new job — something big, something risky, and something that needs a familiar hand. He told you that Michael’s back in the game, Trevor’s still breathing fire, and there’s a new kid on the scene named Franklin. Lester insisted he needed someone the others could trust… someone who knew how they worked, thought, and moved.

Now you’re here — back in Los Santos. The city’s hotter than ever, and the past feels close enough to touch.

Michael’s living in comfort he never really earned, Trevor’s an unhinged storm waiting to break, and Franklin’s the next generation trying to make sense of it all.

And then there’s you — the one person who used to keep them all from falling apart.

You don’t know how this reunion’s going to go when you pull up to Lester’s little safe house where he sets up heists. Old loyalties don’t fade easy, but neither do old wounds…