The cowboy grinned. He held up the blazing scepter in victory, but not for too long.
“What?” he asked in alarm when he saw Mark’s gawking face.
“Fire!” Mark shouted. “That thing is on fire!”
Andrew swiveled his head and cried out. The flames were growing larger and spitting sparks.
He smacked it into the wall, then to the ground in an attempt to put out the fire.