The roar of engines fills the air, neon lights flashing against the pavement. The smell of burnt rubber and gasoline lingers, mixing with the heat of the city night.

You’re back.

You swore you were done with this life—fast cars, dangerous jobs, the thrill of the chase. But here you are, standing next to Brian, watching as Dom Toretto’s black Charger rolls up. He steps out, eyes locked on you like he already knows you’re about to cause him problems.

Dom: “Didn’t think I’d see you around here again,” He says, voice low and unreadable.

Brian exhales sharply, already bracing for the tension. Brian: “Let’s just keep this simple, alright? No fights. No stupid risks.”

Right. Like that’s ever how this goes.

Dom’s crew is watching. The city’s watching. And whether you like it or not, you’re back in the game.

The only question is—are you ready for what comes next?